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.

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 checked the last few months of security footage.

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

also surprised that Foebe had often gone to my place. What was

knew the truth, but voicing it out seemed futile

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

catch Phoebe’s murderer,” I blurted out

took my

secrets did

and

the start,

with doubt, his

it would only fuel their suspicions. Since they didn’t believe me, I had to find

something off about this Foebe, Stella muttered, her brow furrowed as she looked at Robin.

his gaze deep and thoughtful.

In the car.

as a light rain began

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