Chapter 118

I followed that guy for what felt like ages. He was super paranoid as he checked over his shoulder multiple times. But luckily, I managed to stay hidden.

Finally, he stopped in front of an apartment. Holding a photo, he started looking around.

I could tell he had a new target, a fresh victim. No doubt, his target was inside that apartment.

Just as expected, a fancy car pulled up. A woman in a red dress with an umbrella stepped out, heading into the apartment.

The hallway was oddly quiet, with only the woman’s high heels making a clickety–clack sound.

Anxiously, I held onto my phone and captured the entire scene.

The woman entered her place, leaving the door slightly ajar. Seizing the opportunity, the killer in the raincoat sneaked in after her, using his hand to block the door.

In a panic, I sent it to Zion. Would this count as evidence?

woman,

I

Fearing that the police might not arrive in time and the assailant could enter and harm the hurriedly approached. I started banging on the door. “I’m from the building’s management. You need to pay your fees for this month.”

it was dead

the murderer really be about to commit

door, I’m from the building’s

shouted for the third time, Zion and his team stormed in, smashing down the

woman screamed “uhod

people! Are you crazy?”

and the

at the door, watching as the raincoat slipped

was not the

out

he somehow know I was going to

hell are you attacking my husband?” the

glared at Zion. “Are you out of your mind, breaking into someone’s house like this!” “Stephany, what the

did not know how to explain. “It’s

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of my house. Why did you come out of Stephanie’s house?”

brows. “Your house? I

making false reports is also against the law!”

frozen, my fists clenched. Zion didn’t believe me.

to say something, but

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