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.

the orphanage. She was the so-called

behind the serial killings is dead?" James's accomplice chuckled. "Why do I

being on that list, was clearly unnerved. "Cut the crap. It's been ages, and no one

had grown bold since Dorian's demise, dropping

her off? What if

her disappear as ordered." James spoke indifferently,

now, I was awake but

seemed to contemplate

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

your 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

karma;

and breathed a sigh of relief.

it all was Damian. Because of Foebe's kindness and her goodwill towards those street

must have threatened or deceived

support so many children on her own, especially with some having congenital illnesses. Foebe needed

actually quite

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