Chapter 125 Avery pulled out her phone and called Cole. 

“Hello? Avery?” Cole answered.

“Cassandra’s dead. Did you know?”

“What?! What do you mean she’s dead?! I’m at the hospital for a checkup…. She was fine when I talked to her on the phone last night,”

“Did you fight?” “No!” Cole exclaimed.

A few seconds later, almost as if he had remembered something, he added, “I remember now. Cassandra was here when Uncle Elliot came home for dinner last time. It wasn’t a pleasant night. Uncle Elliot told her that she won’t have much longer to live, and she’s been terrified about that conversation ever since-”

“That’s impossible! I was with Elliot all night. He didn’t do anything!”

Cole sighed, then said, “Why do you lose all reason every time Uncle Elliot’s involved? I’m just saying what I know. You’re the only one I’d tell this to. If the police asked me, there’s no way I’ d mention this…”

“Listen up, Cole Foster! You better not have anything to do with Cassandra’s death. The police will get to the bottom of this!”

“It wasn’t me. I don’t have a motive! I wouldn’t resort to murder even if we got into a fight,” Cole responded coldly, then added, “Avery… Ever since you fell in love with Uncle Elliot, I’ve become nothing to you.”

“Please keep that bullsh*t to yourself! What was I to you when you were messing around with Cassandra behind my back?!” Avery snapped, then furiously hung up the phone.

you talking to?” asked

He’s Cassandra Tate’s

number, then said, “Cassandra’s been hanging out with him a lot recently. I’m sure he knows why

the police station that afternoon and took a cab to her mother’s

news of Cassandra’s death to Laura, Avery muttered, “I couldn’t recognize her,

“Don’t be scared, Avery. It was her life!

said. “I don’t believe it! Elliot would

him?” Laura asked. “Even if it was him, I’m sure he had

There’s never a reason to kill someone. If Cassandra broke the law, then the law should be the one to deal

in hers and added, “I didn’t say that murder

tell

there,” Laura said. “You’re not in your right mind

on bed rest for at least a week, and so, he was obediently resting at

the Foster mansion at

sight of her aloof expression and pale complexion made his heart tighten in his

Elliot,” Avery said as she took a

hand clasped Avery’s small one. His hand was like a lion’s large paw. It wrapped around hers in

was not used to the affectionate act and withdrew her

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