Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 117

“… Although Thave no proot… Esuspect the murderer has been secretly staying at Phoshe Caldwell’s place. If you believe me, you could have someone keep an eye on him “I said, my voice tinged with anxiety.

Even Stella didn’t believe me, and I was certain fotin would be even more skeptical. If they didn’t believe me, the murderer would continue their spree. More people would get hurt.

“I have a hunch that the murder is connected to people from the old orphanage, not just the women in red dresses from the photos. Those might just be the beginning I nervously glanced at Robin, holding back from mentioning our class president James.

Ineeded to get to the bottom of this first.

Robin eyed me with suspicion. “You’re saying the murderer might be living at Phoebe’s house?” I nodded vigorously, my gaze fixed on Robin.

Robin frowned. “How do you know this?”

“…” I stammered. “I’ve been investigating.”

“Where’s the evidence?” Robin pressed for proof.

“If you trust me, just watch him. He’s bound to act again,” I urged desperately.

the office, casting a glance my way. “Foebe, after you told me the other day, I went over to Phoebe’s. Everything was as usual, no sign of anyone sticking around, I

to ask, how did you get Phoebe’s keys and get in? What were

What was she doing there? I wasn’t even living there anymore? But the scrutinizing looks from Stella and Robin were

seemed futile when no one

gone through Phoebe’s belongings, her daily diaries, all kept in that house, and now they’re all missing. You took them, didn’t

me, Stella, please. I just want to catch Phoebe’s murderer,” I blurted out in

took my diaries?

secrets did this Foebe

a mix of suspicion and caution, then glanced at Robin.

known way too much about Phoebe from the start, too many details…

also looked at me with doubt, his distrust evident

only fuel their suspicions. Since they didn’t believe me, I

this Foebe, Stella muttered, her brow furrowed as she looked at

his gaze

In the car.

gloomy sky, as a