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.

to another country, Tyrone wouldn’t be

you. He knows a great private detective. I’ll give

“Great!”

her phone and

eye in the middle. The eyeball seemed to be staring at Sabrina. It was unsettling and gave

His ID was “Prophet.”

a request,

with a simple message. “Hello,

replied promptly, “Darren

about your detective skills. Could we meet tomorrow for

“Sure. When?”

meet at nine tomorrow morning

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