Chapter 672

Maja initially wanted to ask Nolan if he had threatened Erlinda, but seeing Erlinda’s eyes darting around nervously, she figured out that the girl was terrified of being caught talking to her.

“Okay, Erlinda, here’s my office address. I’ll be waiting for your response.”

Erlinda just glanced at the address and memorized it, handing back the piece of paper to Maja.

“I’ve got it memorized.”

Looked like Erlinda had been backed into a corner.

Back at the office, Maja juggled paperwork while waiting.

Around 5 in the evening, she received a local express delivery with which came an additional $70.

There were three scripts, all handwritten.

As she flipped through the first one, her eyes sparked with surprise.

It was a captivating crime detective drama, with plot twists galore that kept she guessing until the very end about the identity of the murderer.

The methods of killing were enough to send chills down anyone’s spine.

The most surprising thing to Maja was that this was the work of a young girl.

Maja was instantly blown away and quickly moved on to the second and third scripts.

The first one was a crime detective drama.

was about the gritty realities

was again

a knack for dissecting human nature through these

immediately dialed

spoke without giving time for the person on the opposite

a middle–aged man answered.

“Who is this?”

figured that it was

she answered, “I’m a friend of Erlinda, where

day only to hear rumors circulating in their neighborhood about Erlinda buying

from a small town, they were simple folks who never imagined Erlinda would do

Erlinda, but she refused to say anything, just knelt

to keep that embarrassing

mean by those scripts? Has Professor Smith

spoken to Professor Smith about

dinner yet, we

felt a bit relieved and glanced at Erlinda who was still kneeling in the

The call ended.

phone on the table and flung a

at the pharmacy said it was you! You were wearing the same clothes she described, and it wasn’t even just once!

trembled, swaying slightly.

face filled with sorrow, unable to believe

by a man?” He softened his tone,

her head, biting her lip tightly.

How could I have a

Feynman slapped Erlinda.

side; she could only watch as Feynman picked

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