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 sister' of the

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

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

grown bold since

selling her off? What if

we dealt with her, made her disappear as ordered." James spoke indifferently, stepping

awake but

seemed to contemplate

while before sneering. "Oh, Foebe, don't

own naivety, trying to survive and still generously funding those kids. Those kids, of all people, trusted you. If we didn't use you, Who would we

others' karma; it'll only bite

understood James's words and breathed a sigh of relief. Foebe hadn't broken the

of Foebe's kindness and her goodwill towards those street

have threatened or deceived Foebe using

charity funds and projects, it seemed Foebe couldn't support so many children on her own, especially with some

I actually quite

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