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.

Everything was as usual, no sign of anyone sticking around, I checked the last few months of security footage. The only person coming and going was you. Even before

need to ask, how did you get Phoebe’s keys and get

wanting to explain, also surprised that Foebe had often gone to my place. What was she doing there? I wasn’t even living there anymore? But the

it out seemed futile when

her daily diaries, all kept in that house, and now they’re all missing. You took them, didn’t you?”

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

took my diaries?

secrets did

of suspicion and caution, then

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

looked at me with doubt, his distrust

me, then I’m leaving. I didn’t elaborate, fearing it would only fuel their suspicions. Since they didn’t

Foebe, Stella muttered, her brow furrowed

nothing, his gaze

In the car.

blankly outside, at the gloomy sky, as a light rain