Since the kidnapping had happened, Meredith couldn't keep dwelling on the matter. "S-So is the kid really dead? Is that body his?" "Of course it is. Where else could I find a kid's body for you?"

"Why did you ruin his face, then?" Meredith couldn't figure that part out. If the child's face wasn't destroyed, nobody would suspect anything, including Pierre. Everything would have ended on a perfect note for Meredith, leaving no room for questions.

"Amateurs. This is called self protection. Someone's bound to find some clues if we make it look too obvious. Complicating things makes it easier for us to skedaddle. God you're so annoying. The kid's dead, so just relax."

Meredith didn't ask any further questions. It was a kidnap and murder after all. They'd be in hot soup if someone managed to trace it back to them. "Alright, I understand. Thanks, Big Ben."

After hanging up, she heaved a sigh of relief. Pierre would probably give up after failing to find any clues about Jamie.

Selena as the murderer. All she needed was

eyes with eye drops, making her look teary-eyed again. John was in his study, sighing. His grandson was dead,

The boy's

Meredith went upstairs, her heart started racing inexplicably at the thought of meeting Joaquin. When the image of him giving her an interrogative

Meredith came, and her appearance shocked

crying after coming into the room, and she hugged Joaquin. "Mommy's here, Jojo."

first, but in the end, he looked up and

only cared about my job. I was the reason Jamie got hospitalized because of his diarrhea I did it so your father would look at me. It's all my

didn't expect her to admit to her own

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