Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

hapter 247 Anna Is Targeting Me

Chapter 247 Anna Is Targeting Me

Hearing that voice, my first instinct was to turn around, but a realization struck me and I kept walking,

unfazed.

I had figured out who it was-the so-called "kind" middle-aged woman.

She was like a demon cloaked in human skin, masquerading as a benevolent soul to ensnare unsuspecting passersby.

Carter was already waiting for me in the car.

Damian stood by the car door, and seeing them both, a wave of relief washed over me.

It felt as if I was fleeing a demon in the dark night, and they were the light piercing through the darkness.

It was not until I settled into the car and Damian was about to shut the door that the woman changed her address, "Mrs. Bolton."

I looked at her through the car window, puzzled, "Were you calling out to me just now? I thought I heard someone calling Chloe. I assumed it was meant for someone else."

"My apologies, I mistook you for someone else, Mrs. Bolton, I must have misheard, I'm sorry. By the way, is this brooch yours?"

She opened her hand, revealing my brooch.

"Yes, it's mine. I've been wondering where I lost it, thank you."

I gave her a grateful smile. "It's rare to encounter someone as honest as you these days."

To her, I probably appeared as a remarkably naive young woman.

she cleaned blood off her hands, I might have been deceived

donning a mask

car started to pull away, I glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that woman still standing by the roadside, her smile chillingly reminiscent of a

to speak, but I quickly placed my hand over

closely, giving Carter

was not sure if the brooch had been tampered with; it could have a

brooch was mine, why did she not return it immediately?

suspicious of her

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visit to the

brooch back in my bag and handed it over to him. He accepted it naturally and asked,

More shaken, realh

Shaken by what?"

you hadn't rescued me in time, I

cared for me, and Sadie just bullied me. I saw no hope and thought yold be the same, but you've been so kind. Perhaps I see a bit of myself in you; you're so young, just want to take

fear anymore. From now on, I'm going to be a brand

rest of the way in silence. When we arrived, he handed the brooch

after, Damian got

The brooch has been tampered with; there's a

targeting me. This banquet at the Hudsons was a setup. She used

Silas

woman had distracted me as I was leaving, and

when she took

the brooch was missing, they managed to implant a bug in it, and then the middle-aged woman returned it as if nothing

vigilant, Anna would have discovered my true identity by

thought spot shivers

Such cunning and malevolence!

like navigating a razor-thin tightrope beside a cliff, where a single misstep