Chapter 363



"Make it look like a suicide," the boss had ordered.

"Such a waste to just off her like that. You mean to frame it as if she's taken her own life out of guilt? Wouldn't running away in fear work just as well?" James smirked.

"What do you mean by that?"

"We could still turn a pretty penny."

I strained to open my eyes, but I knew better than to make a move just yet.

This James... he was part of the human trafficking ring.

No wonder they were all considered suspects in the serial killings, not a single one spared.

"Fanny's gone, and now we can't directly connect with our contacts on the other side. Any money we make, we have to split with them. Damn bad luck."

"The serial killer's dead, what's there to fear?" James was convinced that Dorian, now dead, was the culprit.

woman killed from the orphanage. She was the so-called 'big

is dead?" James's accomplice chuckled. "Why do I feel like everyone on the killer's list ends up

that list, was clearly unnerved. "Cut the crap. It's been ages, and no one else has died. Clearly, Dorian

had grown bold since Dorian's demise, dropping all

her off? What if the boss

her, made her disappear as

I was awake but dared not open my

seemed to

a long while before sneering. "Oh,

Those kids, of all people, trusted you. If we didn't use

in others' karma; it'll only bite you back,"

James's words and breathed a sigh of relief. Foebe hadn't broken the law; she was

was Damian. Because of Foebe's kindness and her goodwill towards those street kids, she became a target for exploitation

threatened or deceived Foebe using

so many children on her own,

actually quite

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