Chapter 483

For a split second, I felt the Grim Reaper glaring at me.

I may be brave, but I had never killed anyone, never witnessed such a bloody scene. The chainsaw in my hand dropped to the floor as my grip was lost in shock.

“I’ve killed three people already, and one more won’t make a difference. You’ve got guts, trying to cut me up with that chainsaw,” the murderer sneered, his eyes bloodshot. He raised his hand in a threatening gesture, trying to intimidate me.

I won’t lie, I was scared. But I couldn’t afford to be. If anything happened to me, my two kids would be done for.

“If you want money, name your price. I’ll give you anything you want, as long as you don’t hurt me,” I managed to keep my voice steady. “The police are after you, and you’ll need money to escape. I can help you get out of Eldoria, and even arrange for someone to get you out of the country. Think about it.”

My words struck a chord with the murderer. He knew he was a dead man walking if he got caught, and I was offering him money and a ticket out of the country.

Why wouldn’t he bite?

His eyes darted around as he asked, skeptical, “How can I trust you?”

“Your pocket, my phone. Give it to me, and I’ll show you my assets,” I said, maintaining eye contact.

The murderer eyed me warily for a long time before finally handing over my phone. But he didn’t let me have it directly. He asked me to unlock it with my face, then he started to check my financial information himself.

had to unlock them. Eventually, he had no choice but to hand me the phone to do it myself.

first thing I thought of when I got my phone back was to call the police. But the murderer was watching me like a hawk. I had to pretend to check my financial data first. Just as I opened the first app, the gate outside

heart skipped a beat and

silence. Both the murderer and I were staring at the gate, not saying a word, until we heard Neil’s voice from outside, “Irene, open up!”

could save me from this dangerous situation. But why did it have

The murderer threatened as soon as he heard Neil’s voice. His bloody knife pressed against

held my breath and kept quiet.

rang. It was Neil

noise outside died down, I finally spoke again. “He’s my ex-husband. We’re having some

“Keep going. I want to see if you have the means to help me. If you can, I won’t kill you. But if you can’t, one life more or less means nothing to me.”

gaze made my heart sink

left? I wasn’t sure.

of my online assets on my phone. His eyes excitement. lit up

and facial recognition. Usually, Norah and

the prospect of getting a fortune that he didn’t notice

pupils dilated with fear, but I kept my face neutral. I watched Neil walk into the yard. His face turned pale at the sight of the blood. His eyes were practically shooting fire. He picked up a nearby chair and rushed towards the

very alert person and had just been negligent, so as he turned around, he raised the dagger and,

before the knife could reach him. The murderer lost his grip on the knife. He was already injured from my earlier attack and was

kept hitting him with the chair until the murderer

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