Chapter 400

Felicia got up from the sofa, looking at the open window, puzzled. When had she opened it?

Could someone have climbed in through the window again?

It was unlikely.

She probably opened it earlier and just forgot.

She closed the window again and drew the curtains shut.

Sitting back down on the sofa, the wind made her sweat chill, and her skin felt cold.

She sneezed, ignoring the stuffy feeling in her nose. Her mind kept replaying the last voice she heard in her previous life.

Who was the person who had covered her with the coat?

A kind passerby? Or… Someone she knew?

Unfortunately, she never saw their face.

Felicia rubbed her temples. Her body still felt weak; the wounds hadn’t healed, and she was still in pain. After changing the bandages, she ordered some takeout.

A few minutes later, the doorbell

rang.

delivery usually

and went to answer the door. To her surprise, Myra and

wearing hats, masks, and sunglasses, probably to

baffled Felicia was why they were here to see

door, blocking their way, and Myra didn’t want to enter. She first asked a

“Did

you

do with

Felicia was speechless.

not to feel wronged

these words didn’t

the person accusing her was

Chap 100

deep breath, pushing down the anger rising inside her, and asked in return, “I had no

thought the same at

the Fuller family had been

have predicted that something that had already settled

had done exactly what Felicia had done before, bringing in many media outlets to cover the story. By

was identical to that of

beach near Cedar Street, strangled, and then thrown into the water with the

happening, the public uproar

almost unanimous accusing Myra and Dexter of covering up for her murder, using a mental health report to

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