Falling in Love With A One-Night Stand

Chapter 483 Meeting the Murderer

“It seems you’ve looked into me,” Bill spoke calmly. He didn’t deny it, nor did he appear surprised.

“Not too much. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have had the opportunity to call me,” Anna snorted

The lighter made a crisp sound as Bill lit the cigarette. He took a long drag on his cigarette before saying, “I have what you’re looking for. In thirty minutes. I’ll be downstairs at your office.”

Anna was taken by surprise. Because she was wary of him, she did not say yes immediately.

Bill smiled as he noticed her hesitation and asked, “Are you worried about what | might do to you? You were not a coward when you followed me back then”

Hearing that, Anna remembered him telling her the other day that someone had vandalized the school bus.

“Okay, III see you later,” Anna said, increasingly curious about what Bill intended to do.

After hanging up the phone, Anna didn’t return to the stage. Instead, she snuck out of the side door. While driving to Lemon’s office, she received a phone call from Nancy.

“Anna, you’ve got to be kidding me! The final results will be announced soon! Where the hell are you?”

“The competition is over, and the outcome is set in stone. Is it important whether I’m present or not?”

Nancy yelled angrily, “I’ve been helping you since you got there! 482 Meeting the Murderer ol Anna, you didn’t even thank me for it! If you win the prize, who will accept it on stage for you?”

Anna said with a smile, “Of course, it would be you. Since you helped me in the beginning, you should help me to the end. You’ll have to do that for me because | set you up with Joshua.”

“You wish!” Nancy abruptly hung up the phone in rage.

that Anna left without telling him, Ryan immediately stood up and

watched the surveillance in Lemon’s office

clearly in the surveillance footage and was taken aback when he saw them walking into the lift on the screen. It wasn’t until then that he came to the realization that the man was Bill. Knowing he didn’t have time to waste, Ryan quickly called Wayne and

and drove to Lemon’s office building. At that moment, Anna was already in

he had taken off on the sofa, revealing a dark blue knitted sweater. Anna observed the sweater closely and noticed that it was poorly made. The stitches were uneven in

at her pocket and said, “I’l tell you everything | know, but | want

and put it on the

nodded and said, “Fine. Actually, I’m 482 Meeting the Murderer aad sure you would look into me. Didn’t you pretend to

Since Anna had no idea why Bill had come to see her, she felt she needed to be on high alert until she figured out what was happening. With vigilance,

things recently, and every single one of them was about me or Lemon. So, it appears that you hate me deeply. Why have you come to see me today?”

cup. She went on, “You can’t do anything to

kill you, and that’s not what she’s

when she heard the word “she.” She subconsciously held the cup in one hand, the

“You appear to know much more than I thought. | didn’t think you’d realize it had anything to do with

the park but you didn’t. Also, if you hadn’t told me there was a problem with the school bus, all of those people, including Tammy, might have died. You’re currently working against Ada, aren’t you? Why?” 482

dismissively and said, “After |

what to do. Ada and I are working together, and we’re just taking what we want from each other. Just like you businesspeople, | understand that neither

you need is money? Ada helped Johanna with finding a bone marrow match, and she found the right one. But you don’t have the money to pay for the surgery.” Anna remarked, then remembered

Joanna know you did those dirty deeds because of her?” Anna asked calmly. She studied Bill’s tired

was expressionless. He raised his brows slightly, unaffected by what Anna had said. “Mind if Ihave a cigarette?” he asked, taking his cigarette and lighter from his side pocket. And he had taken out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and

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