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.

She was the so-called 'big sister'

chuckled. "Why do I feel like everyone on the

unnerved. "Cut the crap. It's been ages, and

bold since Dorian's demise, dropping all

off? What

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

but

seemed to

while before sneering. "Oh,

kids. Those kids, of all

shouldn't be too kind-hearted, don't meddle in others' karma;

breathed a sigh of relief. Foebe hadn't broken the law; she

of Foebe's kindness and her goodwill towards those street kids,

must have threatened or

funds and projects, it seemed Foebe couldn't support so many

actually quite

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