Chapter 661: Hatred

"Auntie King, I’m sure of it. This person looks a lot like the one who killed my parents. They must be related!"

Fiona Linton walked over to Chloe Reed, grabbed her face, and studied her features closely, hatred surfacing in her eyes.

"Mom and Dad told me not to go after them, to stay here for the rest of my life. They said I couldn’t afford to provoke those people, that I would die too. I didn’t want to disappoint them, so I came back. But now *they’ve* found their way here!"

Fiona Linton’s eyes turned red. "Since you’ve come, don’t blame me for what happens next!"

She shoved Chloe Reed’s face away and looked down at her, her eyes filled with deep hatred.

Auntie King looked worried and uneasy. "Maybe... we should double-check? What if we’ve made a mistake and hurt an innocent person?"

Fiona Linton said, "Auntie King, help me move them to the basement. I’ll interrogate them. If I’m wrong, I’ll apologize. But if I’m not, they’ll pay for my parents’ lives with their own!"

Auntie King nodded.

The two of them worked together to move everyone to the basement.

The living room was cleaned up and returned to its original state.

...

body restrained. Looking down, she

but a cold

Nathaniel Monroe

help, only to belatedly

grew

this, she couldn’t even scream

flash of sorrow

never would have imagined that Vera Holloway’s people would come so

escaping

"You woke up fast."

then, a voice

young woman in a simple T-shirt and shorts, with her hair in two braids, but her eyes were filled with hatred as she

but only a terrible, grating sound

"Huh? Are you mute?"

in. Her expression grew excited as she looked at

hands and feet bound, she

Linton circled her twice, stroking her chin. "I’m going to ask you some questions," she said. "You just nod or

Chloe Reed nodded.

in front of her, staring

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