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.

jumped out

Vivian panicked.

her feet in silent frustration, she climbed down the building clumsily crawling out from the

powder on the ground where she last saw

good thing I thought ahead" she muttered with a triumphant

a handful

of white powder under the faint moonlight,

sight of Kurt at a hotel in Jadeborough.It was one of the few places in the city where the lights

screams of

"Murderer! Murderer!"

in.The young man who suddenly turned into a maniacal killer was wielding a sharp dagger

the hotel's waiters as soon as

moment because the next thing she

in Kurt's hand pointed at the

committing murder?" he

the clerk cried, color

of here

dagger into the clerk's chest until its point came

the

we are?" the clerk asked with

ghostly smile appeared on the corner

veins became conspicuous, resembling

rooted to

"Kurt..."

time the police stormed into

traveling around the city, watching the rampage in Kurt's reckless wake like a fettered

for fear of being targeted as

did not turn his

the entire staff of a supermarket, he threw aside the dagger in his hand that was so slippery from all the blood that he could not even hold