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The reporter glanced down at what he had stepped on but made no effort to move.

“Miss Olsen, the picture under my foot features you and your mother, correct? You have family, so you understand the pain of losing a loved one. Did you truly kill the victim by mistake? Your uncle just asked you for some money. Couldn’t you simply have refused instead of resorting to murder?”

Josh, who had arrived first on the scene, was puzzled when he heard this. He frowned and said, “Let Miss Olsen pick up her family photo first! As a journalist, you shouldn’t be threatening someone like this…”

“Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures the reporter retorted harshly, glaring at Josh. “A reporter shouldn’t act saintly like you! She’s obviously a murderer. For people like her, special measures should be taken. And besides, how am I threatening? I’m just standing here asking Miss Olsen some questions…”

He looked back at Keira. “Miss Olsen, unless you

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answer my questions, I won’t move…”

Before he could finish, someone had already grabbed

his arm.

A sudden force made him stumble back uncontrollably!

Keira forcefully moved the reporter away and then bent down to pick up the photo. Upon seeing the black footprint on it, she gave off a ferocious aura.

The reporter, having been pushed back, started shouting, “What was that? The killer is resorting to

violence now!”

When he looked at Keira again, he was frightened by

her demeanor.

She may be slender and dressed in a comfortable, white outfit that gave an image of delicacy, but the fierceness in her eyes right now made her look like ghastly figure that crawled out from a bloody hell.

The reporter swallowed hard. “Look, that’s the eyes of a killer! Terrifying as ever! It must have been her who planned and executed the murder!”

“Really?”

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A cool voice slowly responded. Keira wiped the photo and picked up a shard of glass that hadn’t yet fallen from the frame. “Deliberately killing someone…it seems capital punishment awaits regardless of whether it’s one or multiple murders, right?”

With that said, all the reporters fell silent, stunned. They all stared at the sharp glass shard in her hand.

all reporters present and eventually cast her

fear.

pointed at the scattered luggage littering the floor.

stuttered out, “So-Soy…I’ll clean it up for you…”

gingerly pushed

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dropped her

and had nowhere to go, this landlord had indeed rented her the place at a low price. Later, when

decided not to make a fuss with

and

merely watched as she went toward the staircase, where she met with Poppy, who had just been released from

if

barking out sharply, “Keira Olsen, you still dare to fight other people? Come you dare, stab me right in the heart! You killed yo

a creature?!”

heedless of the glass in Keira’s hand, started wailing to the reporters.

uncle only onked her for noma

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natural for her to help out, given she’s a Ph.D. now and surely has money? She was raised by me, so

you. You owe me for that! Why did

continued to hit

and sneered. “Didn’t I make myself clear before? I got married, cleared the way for Isla,

to you! you’re my daughter forever! Everyone, look at this heartless daughter. Now that she’s successful, she despises me for being a mistress

with me!

and no children should despise

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ties with me, go ahead, but first, give me your life!

hand and pulled it out with

pushed her back, striking her right in

wall behind, but she managed to wrestle away

own daughter murdered her uncle, and now she’s trying to kill me, her own mother! Someone call the police! Don’t let

that Keira was disarmed, found their courage

once

injure your own mother. Do you

your family is poor, which is why you treat your uncle and mother

by the way you treat

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that

be that you saw the steel bar behind

a steel bar, skewering them to death,

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