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.

sees you as Phoebe? He's been love-struck and dreaming of fatherhood since he was a teenager..." Finn murmured under his breath, pressing an ice pack to his

true." But Colin admitted

eyes welled up with

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 for those reporters," Colin confessed softly, his

Robin's ears. "Is this something a cop should hear?

gave a resigned smile. "I'm a

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

towards a police

glared at Finn. "You can't hear anything because of the ringing in your

but seeing Stella balling her fists, he conceded with

turning back to Robin. "You're

reddened as he continued, his voice filled with anguish. "I didn't plan

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

a loss for words, not knowing how to

his primal instincts, all to avoid harming the little

desperately wanted

his sobbing heartbreaking

couldn't bear to watch, feeling as if I was bullying the honest man. "Um, that journal Dexter gave