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Chapter 219 Met the Person Who Killed Me

Chapter 219 Met the Person Who Killed Me

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Carter reached out, his hand softly brushing my hair. He spoke in a calming tone, 'Chloe, I understand. your frustration and anger. If force can't solve this, all we can do is wait for things to unfold. Anna must have planned everything carefully." I stared ahead, confused. "So, Ethan... died for nothing?

The memory of that dream lingered, bringing a wave of regret. He had his faults, but he didn't deserve to

die.

"Even though Anna lured him in, she had a solid reason for her actions. With Ashley as a witness, even though Nelson found her story suspicious, without proof, they had no choice but to let her go. Still. Ethan's death wasn't pointless." I glanced up at him. What have you discovered?"

"Everything started with Sadie. She was behind the plan to kiAnna. The real question is, who tipped off the details? That's what led me to Mr. Crow," "Mr. Crow?"

"He's a dangerous figure, Chloe, these people are like roots that grow deep into the earth, tangled together. It'll take time to pull them all out. But Sadie won't be able to hide much longer. Police are onto her now. It won't be long before they track her down." My earlier doubts were confirmed, and the realization of Anna's cold-heartedness still left me stunned. "This woman is merciless!"

"If you're thinking of helping Sadie, we still have time to take action."

"Help?"

Hei out a bitter laugh. "Do you know how Zoey died? She was slowly driven to her end by Sadie. This body I'm in was hers, and I promised her I'd get justice."

As my

emotions started to flare, Carter quickly pulled me into a hug, trying to calm me down. "Alright, I won't interfere, just don't get upset."

I felt a bit sheepish. "Carter, do you think I'm a child?"

"Chloe, we haven't spent much time together over the years, but I've always kept an eye on you. I know life at the Sanders hasn't been easy, and you've learned to bear loneliness and darkness on your own. But things are different now. You have me." He gently lifted any chin, forcing me to look into his deep, serious eyes.

"You can be angry with me, be playful, ask for things. To me, you'll always be that carefree little girl. As for the storms, let me protect your from them."

"Carl..."

No woman could remain unmoved by such words.

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his gaze steady and

autopsy results for Ethan were released,

only natural that we should pay

I wore black coats and made

same member of the

attend my funeral. Now, I

was almost

And now, there she stood before Ethan's ashes,

tears ran down her

silence, her black attire mirroring her hollow expression. It was as though her soul had

had exhausted all her tears over the past few days. Her swollen, bloodshot eyes were dry, unable to shed

looked noticeably thinner, grief etched into their faces. Amid the mourners, my gaze landed on

come back for my funeral. But now, with Ethan passed away, he had finally returned. The Sanders, once not among the top

it felt

outcome that person had been aiming

I

with a detached gaze, I felt no sympathy.

worried me more was the possibility that if this person bore

murderer revisits the crime scene to revel in their work, they would likely come to witness the family's anguish and feel a twisted sense of satisfaction. That meant there was a strong chance he'd

and I only needed to remain patient and wait for the prey

I kept my

in with the many others who

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According to Carter, he had been spending his time in what was

sunken,

a glance, silently warning him to stay calm and

quickly understood, lowered his eyes, and approached us politely. "Uncle Carter,"

composure.

his gaze shifted to me, his voice wavered noticeably,

small nod, felgning concern. "You're here. You look unwell. Make sure to get

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Zoey," he replied

noticed the bead bracelet on his

murmured, recognition

had shattered when my spirit