Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1728 

Vivian jumped into the courtyard of the police station without making a noise.

Looking up, she saw a faint light coming from a room on the second floor.

Swallowing her fears, she climbed up in Kurt's wake and found herself in the coroner's office.

A strong smell of formalin invaded Vivian's nostrils at her arrival.

She was stunned to see the young man transfixed by a corpse that had undergone an autopsy.

"Isn't that Jason?"

Vivian's dark eyes widened as her tiny hands clapped to her mouth.

How did he know that Jason's body would be here? Her pupils dilated in horror, and Vivian's head swam with more questions than answers since leaving the hospital.

However, Kurt barely moved a muscle as he stood over the body.

After staring at it quietly for five minutes, he gently touched its stone-cold face.

Vivian was not sure if she had imagined detecting a trace of sadness in his gesture.

A little later, Kurt returned the corpse to its locker before emerging again.

"Kurt?" Vivian called tentatively.

She did not hide from him.

Instead, she craned her neck to look at him cautiously under the cold and dark night sky.

Instead of acknowledging her, Kurt merely stared into the pitch-black distance with a cold menace in his eyes.

he jumped out

Vivian panicked.

second floor! What about me? After stomping her feet in silent frustration, she climbed down the building clumsily crawling out from the place he had

of white powder on

a good thing I thought ahead" she

knew he wouldn't wait, so I tagged him with a handful

powder under the faint moonlight, she dashed off in the

of the few places in the city where the lights were on at that

of horror were

"Murderer! Murderer!"

suddenly turned into

the guests, he stabbed one of the hotel's

for a moment because the next thing she remembered was the noise of police sirens blaring outside

looked up and found the dagger in Kurt's hand pointed at the only clerk left at the

you enjoy committing murder?"

clerk cried, color draining from her

it out of here alive tonight.Just like how he

clerk's chest until its point came

at the

asked with a horrible gurgling sound as her mouth

smile appeared on the corner of

became conspicuous,

was rooted to the spot

"Kurt..."

the police stormed into the building, the two

the city, watching the rampage in Kurt's reckless wake like a fettered demon being unleashed

for fear of

turn

the entire staff of a supermarket, he threw aside the dagger in his hand that was so slippery from