Chapter 655

Susanna Tucker was still racking her brain, trying to figure out exactly what Hull wanted as payment-and she was starving.

Hull hadn't left the house all day. By midnight, Susanna's stomach was growling so loud she couldn't take it anymore. She crept downstairs in search of something to eat.

And then...

It was way past midnight, but Hull was still up, standing in the living room with Silas. Looked like they'd just finished a conversation and were about to head upstairs.

Susanna had already made it down two steps before she saw them. Her heart leapt into her throat. She spun around, desperate to sneak back to her room before anyone noticed.

But she turned too fast. Her foot slipped. "Ahhh-!"

Her scream echoed throughout the whole damn house.

She lost her balance, arms flailing for anything to grab, but this time she wasn't lucky. Her body tumbled backward, straight down the stairs.

From the living room below, she heard a chorus of sharp intakes of breath, and someone yelling.

"Boss!"

With a thud, Susanna finally landed-but the pain she expected never came. Because she'd landed squarely on top of Hull.

out a low, pained grunt. Silas and Barnaby stared, mouths hanging open,

to

have with our boss? If you

sugarcoat your murder

fumed as he helped haul

noticed as Barnaby pulled her up; everything felt weirdly

to

beaded with sweat. "Call

more furious. "Seriously, who sent you

wasn't me," Susanna whimpered, shrinking in on herself like

like she couldn't explain herself if she had a hundred mouths. At this point, she was ready to just give up her

all seemed determined to get her

give me that. You totally are! I'm telling

Susanna: ""

you didn't manage to poison the boss, so now you're

Susanna: "..."

murder method was that

forehead, exasperated. "Barnaby, what are you even talking

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