Chapter 842

Alisa thought Harry was joking and laughed, "Oh, come on, Harry. If you could really make that much money from killing people, count me in."

She didn't take him seriously-just played along with his ridiculous story.

Harry smirked. "Then show up at Golden River at eleven tonight. That's when you'll get paid."

Alisa had taken money from Harry before. He was always generous, and she wanted to believe him. Really, she had no choice. Harry was her last lifeline, the only hope she had to shake off those debt collectors.

"Alright, I'll be there." Alisa's heart fluttered with hope. Maybe this was her shot at getting rich—maybe she could be as well-off as Monica. Then she'd finally be able to hold her head high in front of Jason and Monica.

She was determined to prove to everyone who'd looked down on her that she was more than just a housewife with nothing to her name.

...

Police Station.

into the precinct, checked over the latest victim's file, and said, "The killer seems to be getting some twisted pleasure

this psycho soon, someone else is

was serious. "Have we looked into the victim's social

her messages," Hank replied. "Honestly, Jason, it looks like the killer chose her at random. They probably didn't

from the string of murders. He

well and looked put

"You're right. None of their families are rich, either. So where did the money come

checked

phones have any dating

Hank

and unlocked the victims' phones. Sure enough, every single one had

chats, see who they were talking

chatted with men from all over town-guys from

looking for love. Many of the men brought in admitted to spending a lot on the victims, but none had any idea the

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