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.

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 checked the last few

ask, how did you get Phoebe’s keys and get in? What were you doing? Phoebe never mentioned you

that Foebe had often gone to my place. What was she doing there? I wasn’t even living there

it out seemed futile when no one would belleve me.

Phoebe’s belongings, her daily diaries, all kept in that house, and now

I just want to catch Phoebe’s murderer,” I blurted out

took my diaries?

other secrets did this Foebe

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

about Phoebe from the start, too many details… She’s purposefully

me with

leaving. I didn’t elaborate, fearing it would only fuel their

muttered,

nothing, his gaze deep

In the car.

stared blankly outside, at the gloomy sky, as