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?

hospital? Is she

murmured, slumping down beside him. “With

Was Grandma Quella Foebe Larson’s grandmother?

pang of guilt struck me. Since my rebirth, I hadn’t once visited Foebe’s grandmother

wasn’t that I didn’t want

the first to notice the

and her grandmother would surely see through me, no matter

now, I might just have to bite the

her grandmother, and Abdul’s brother got ties to the murderer. It was as if everyone was

one could escape it.

sedan pulled up beside me.

he tracking me?

lost his mind?

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cornered me into

and now he’s stalking me? Was he just twiddling his thumbs? He seemed assured I wouldn’t show today,

expression was cool, his voice

to

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