Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 433

Tarquin furrowed his brow, silent.

Lowell rushed over for a look, shocked, "This is utterly creepy! Wait, doesn't this cat's death seem eerily familiar? It's like... I remember now! It's killed the same way as that dead cat someone tried to throw into Elijah's room! Someone twisted its neck to kill it!"

Tarquin and Axel remained silent, exchanging glances.

After a moment, Tarquin handed the phone back to Axel and asked, "Are we sure it was Professor Folly's daughter who threw out this trash?" "Yeah!"

Tarquin, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, pondered deeply.

Lowell was baffled, "How could it be Ms. Blythe? Ms. Blythe and Ms. Thorne are best friends, and she's the cherished only daughter raised by Professor Folly himself. She looks so innocent, doesn't seem like someone who'd harm a cat, much less be that mysterious figure!"

Tarquin and Axel remained silent, the only response was the cold whisper of the wind.

Meanwhile, upstairs.

Elliot had just received a response, timed perfectly.

Emmett's palms were sweaty

not getting a reply, that tonight's

asked them, what do

over the keyboard,

had protected their location;

expected, Elliot

to ask, "Bro, still can't

"Yeah!"

expose him, see exactly what kind of monster he

message for a few seconds before replying with Nola's phone, Midnight, let's

know. Why should I meet? For all I know, this could

a while, the person sent another

playing this game. Just expose whatever you have. I won't

the message, Bro,

it's reverse psychology. If he didn't want to meet, he wouldn't have contacted us

now? If we don't show him something, might he conclude we're

back then; the more we say, the more mistakes we