The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

Chapter 612 Oops, That Wasn’t Dan

Derrick shot him a cold glance. “The moment you leave, Marie’s going to suspect you.”

Sebastian was stunned. Wait, what?

If they ran now, it would definitely raise Marie’s suspicions.

She was far too smart for that; the Tom family hadn’t done anything recently, so if they suddenly fled, she’d immediately connect the dots. So running would basically be a confession?

“Then should we just hide?” Sebastian gave up all pretense of calm.

At this point, it was like choosing between a knife to the front or a knife to the back, either way, they were getting cut.

Derrick let out a dry laugh. “And where exactly do you think you could hide?”

Sebastian went quiet.

He didn’t say another word, his face had gone pale again.

“So are we running or not?” Sebastian snapped, clearly losing it.

Ashley muttered, “If we run and Marie catches us, we’ll die even more miserably.”

Sebastian froze.

Drax fell silent. Seriously? There’s no way out?

Now all they could do was cower in Falvaria and hope Marie never discovered they were the ones behind the dirty work.

At this point, all three of them were starting to regret dragging Derrick into it this morning.

They should’ve just escaped on their own.

They weren’t the ones who slept with Marie–Derrick was. It had nothing to do with them.

“This is a death sentence,” Drax said, sounding completely defeated.

Derrick stood up and gave the three cowards a cold glance.

He stretched, then turned to leave.

him go, Sebastian panicked.

going

was probably targeting everyone around Dan; if he didn’t stop her, some

heard that, he knew–Derrick was going to

under the bus. Don’t tell her

didn’t say they were part of it, they figured Marie might

Marie was finally feeling a little better. Abel was about to take her back

arrived, Marie

on the phone

meet at a café across from the Spirit Pub; when Marie arrived, Eileen was

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already ordered her a glass of iced fruit juice; Marie grabbed it and downed half the glass

“Finally. That’s better.”

fading, replaced by plain exhaustion; it was exactly what she

you want to meet here? And at this hour?” Marie asked,

knew her friends well enough to understand what kind of people they

were party friends–good

meeting in the middle of the

looked at Marie nervously, then glanced at

expression was

with the hemming and hawing? Spit

Julia was never this

could be Marie’s friend had to have at least

weren’t the sweet and

her. “Just tell her

The

it made

narrowed as she stared at Julia. “What did

through her teeth. “I mean, how exactly

she saw the marks on

you hadn’t done it yourself, you’ve read about it enough to

Julia had feared

forehead with a