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.

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

how did you get Phoebe’s keys and get in? What were you doing?

surprised that Foebe had often gone to my place. What was she doing there? I wasn’t even living there anymore? But the scrutinizing looks from

the truth, but voicing it out seemed futile when no one

gone through Phoebe’s belongings, her daily diaries, all kept in that house,

to catch Phoebe’s

my diaries?

did this Foebe

and caution, then glanced at

Phoebe from the start, too many details… She’s purposefully imitating Phoebe to mislead us.”

with doubt, his distrust evident

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

Stella muttered,

gaze

In the car.

gloomy sky, as a light rain began to fall