Chapter 332

I glanced back at Dexter with a smirk.

Back when I was snatched away and killed, Dexter just wouldn't believe I was dead. He thought it was all my own ploy, a ruse to throw everyone off. He even hindered the police investigation, contributing to my untimely demise.

Now, he's utterly convinced Melody didn't stage her own disappearance, that she was coerced.

Oh, the hypocrisy.

"Mr. Fitzgerald, I seem to recall that when all the evidence pointed to Phoebe being a victim, you were adamant that she wouldn't just up and die," said Robin, his voice dripping with sarcasm as he called Dexter out.

Dexter blinked, his gaze inadvertently shifting to me.

I scoffed and looked away.

"Phoebe..." Dexter started to explain. "Phoebe, after all, Melody did save my life..."

I rubbed my temples, feeling the onset of a headache.

Save, save, save.

"Are you out of your mind?"

back then, but he wouldn't believe that, given I had already told him

she's hiding? By muddying the waters for the cops, she's in cahoots

have to do with the dismemberment case? You can't just assume..." Dexter

shot him an

Dexter fell silent.

disappearance, that's why Robin got hurt!" Stella said angrily, gripping Robin's injured arm. "Look at this! The blade was in his arm—if it had been his chest, he'd

"Hey, hey, take it easy

let go, embarrassed.

cursed by the turn of

the idea it was mere coincidence. "It's just a coincidence. Anyway, the police need

looked at Colin. "Some people just don't get

from the intersections near I-Futura Park.

taking a

sprang

fake," Cory

furrowed. "Just as I

Park. "With fake plates, they wouldn't dare drive openly in

they'll switch plates. There are blind spots in the

stand the lack of amenities, she won't last long in a rundown area without power or water. Once out of the city, the demolition area, that's where you'll

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