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'

is dead?" James's accomplice chuckled. "Why

that list, was clearly unnerved. "Cut the crap. It's been

had grown bold since Dorian's demise,

What if the boss

disappear as ordered." James spoke indifferently, stepping

now, I was awake but

seemed to

long while before sneering. "Oh, Foebe,

own naivety, trying to survive and still generously funding those kids. Those kids, of all people,

don't meddle in others' karma; it'll

a sigh of relief. Foebe hadn't

her goodwill towards those street kids, she

must have threatened or deceived Foebe

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

actually quite liked

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