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

reply, that tonight's plan would be

them, what

flew over the keyboard, trying to

protected their location; Elliot

Elliot

in to ask, "Bro, still

"Yeah!"

already taken the bait. Tonight, we'll expose him,

stared at the message for

I'm not even sure what you know. Why should I meet? For all I know,

After a while, the person sent another

game. Just expose whatever you

and Emmett panicked at the message, Bro, he's not agreeing to

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

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

say, the more mistakes we could make. If he realizes we know nothing, he definitely won't meet. But keeping

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