Chapter: 693

But Bun still refused to come out.

Exhaustion finally took over Bettie, as her efforts to coax Bun remained unsuccessful. She sighed, Leaving the cat snacks on the floor under the table before collapsing onto the sofa. “Is Tyrone bothering you again?”

“Yes, he’s persistent. But don’t worry. I won’t let his antics sway me.

He wants me to treat him to three meals. If he continues to harass me after that, I will emigrate once I finish investigating my father’s death.”

She was on her own now, free to explore new horizons with only herself to take care of.

Tyrone wouldn’t be able to bother

the way, I asked my friend for you. He knows

“Great!”

out her phone and sent the

and an eye in the middle. The eyeball seemed to

His ID was “Prophet.”

him a request,

with a simple message. “Hello, I’m Sabrina

promptly, “Darren Williams.”

things about your detective skills. Could we meet

“Sure. When?”

at nine tomorrow morning at

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