Chapter 142

“He’s a genius.” a genius standing at the right hand of God.

Or rather, a madman.

Colin’s thoughts and obsessions are beyond the grasp of ordinary minds,

“Is that kind–hearted doctor who blew the whistle still in Sea City?” I asked, harboring a sea of doubts within.

I don’t trust Colin; sometimes, his murderous intent is too intense. I once asked him if he’d ever killed anyone. He hesitated and didn’t answer, which was basically evasion.

So, has he killed? What exactly is his connection to the orphanage serial murderer?

“The doctor is still in Sea City,” Eric nodded.

I breathed a sigh of relief. There were also witnesses from back then; it would make the investigation much smoother.

“Let’s head back,” I said, fearing Colin might spiral into madness upon waking.

better. Mr. Caleb is a pitiful man; he needs someone to care for him and

thought I could be Colin’s salvation. After all, we were now husband and wife.

I can’t give him that. All I can offer is my goodwill. And all I

today, fear has

Afraid he’s indeed

murderer, what then? Turn him over to the cops?

the way back, I was poring over the old records and posts

angered the director and his

he regretted putting himself and his family in

replied that someone had to take a

had to be light in

“Ma’am… we’re here.”

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come to a stop, but I was

Aria, recounting how the director enjoyed tormenting the good–looking ones and how the real

with his good looks, might have endured there. He’s the type

animalistic side, pushing

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