Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 323

Colin shook his head, his body trembling. "Don't look..."

He didn't want me to see, as if he didn't want me to remember something.

"Leave," I urged Dexter, my voice firm. "I can't deal with you right now."

Dexter cast his eyes down, speaking in a hushed tone. "When you've read it all, you'll understand. Phoebe, I'll wait for you."

His frosty gaze warned Colin before he turned and strode away.

Dexter's visit today seemed purposed to reveal that Colin was no fool; rather, he was the mastermind behind everything that had befallen the Langley family.

"Did you orchestrate all this?" I asked harshly. "Everything that's happened to the Langley family, including what's happening to me and the baby I'm carrying?"

Online opinion had suddenly swayed in favor of Caleb, dealing a blow to Henry, not to mention Julian's brush with the law. Even though all the accusations fell on Julian, Henry couldn't avoid the backlash.

If Caleb returned to the company now, seized the reins of power, he could fully take control of the Langley Group.

After all, to outsiders, no one would scheme against their own wife and unborn child.

Phoebe? He's been love-struck and dreaming of fatherhood since he was a teenager..." Finn murmured under

But Colin admitted

up with tears,

played the fool, but I orchestrated it all. The Langley family's downfall, Henry and Brendan's feud, Julian's attack on Samuel, Henry ordering the hit on the old man... I admit I had a hand in it, fanning the flames. I arranged

was shocked, instinctively covering Robin's ears. "Is this

gave a resigned smile.

no evidence, anyway. It's like that butterfly effect thing,

nodded helplessly towards a

"You can't hear anything because of the

speak, but seeing Stella balling her fists, he conceded with a bowed head. "I didn't

nodded, turning back to Robin. "You're

Colin's eyes reddened as he continued, his voice filled with anguish. "I

Larson... this child would never have existed. I wish... I really wish... it could be born."

words, not knowing how to express himself or how to articulate

had even held back his primal instincts, all to avoid harming

desperately

tears fell, his sobbing

bullying the honest man. "Um, that journal