Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 303

Chapter 303

"Pretty good," Dexter nodded, trying to take my hand.

I sidestepped Dexter's advance, standing there with an indifferent air.

Dexter looked down, then turned to descend the stairs.

"Dexter," I called after him, a question forming on my lips. "Why do you think I'm Phoebe?"

He paused mid-step, turned to look at me. "Because you are..."

"And what if tomorrow someone else claims she's Phoebe? How would you choose then?" I scoffed.

Dexter hesitated. "That won't happen. I'd recognize you."

Would he really?

Colin would recognize me in a heartbeat.

But Dexter? I wasn't so sure.

If Melody and Damian's scheme actually worked, would Colin and Dexter still recognize me?

Would they trust me?

Dexter opened his mouth to say something but then just bowed his head and continued downstairs.

to follow, the nanny,

dear, the cherry tree on Celebration Street

Wendy, perplexed. What

let go and retreated into a more formal tone. "Miss, it's time for

left, my

cherry tree on Celebration Street

like

code to Phoebe

the nanny

this sea bass, it's your favorite," Wendy said during dinner,

knew I didn't

up. Maybe you and

stern voice. "Phoebe is allergic to fields of tulips. It could cause her serious breathing

I must have forgotten..." Wendy nodded

reached out

away, still resistant

continuing to ladle soup into

table, Melody's eyes nearly

like an egg, so could you peel

took an egg and carefully peeled it, placing it

I propped my head up and smirked. "Dexter, I can't eat with her staring

stirring

Making a scene.

was going to make it as difficult

his wit's end. "Melody, I'm sorry, but from

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