Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 162

Chapter 162

The kids huddled in the alleyway were a patchwork of misfortune—some with a single arm as if shaped by nature’s unforgiving hand, others mute or blind since birth.

“I’ve brought you guys some grub,” Abdul declared with a maturity beyond his years while distributing food.

I was taken aback.

Why weren’t these children in foster care? The system had surely improved by now

“Abdul, where did you get the food?” a little girl asked in delight.

Abdul swelled with pride, “Miss Foebe snagged it for us, but it’s our secret, okay? If you see her, just play it cool, like you don’t know her, got it?”

Hiding by the doorway, my heart raced with anxiety but ached even more with sorrow.

These kids… they seemed to hold Foebe in high regard.

What exactly was her connection to them?

the hospital? Is she gonna be alright?” a timid boy inquired.

slumping down beside him. “With Foebe around, Grandma’s

Larson’s grandmother? The same

me. Since my rebirth, I hadn’t once visited

wasn’t that I didn’t want to; I was

kin are often the first to notice the slightest changes in their loved ones.

grandmother would surely see through me, no matter

now, I might just have to bite the bullet

brother got ties to the murderer. It was as if everyone

could escape

away from the alley, I planned to head to the hospital, but a black sedan pulled up beside me.

he tracking

he literally lost his

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what the heck do you want?” He’d cornered me into meeting him at the

now he’s stalking me? Was he just twiddling his thumbs? He

was cool, his voice icy, “Get in.”

to

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