The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2051

Aaron was terrified, his whole body trembling. He quickly covered the girl's corpse with a blanket. As he sat shivering at the foot of the bed and contemplating whether to call the police, there was a knock at the door.

It was 4:00 a.m. Could it be room service? Impossible!

Aaron nervously approached the entrance, his voice trembling uncontrollably. "Wh-Who's there?!"

"Mr. Larson," came a calm, steady voice from outside. "I'm here on Mr. Iverson's orders to help you take care of your inconvenience."

Aaron tried to maintain his composure. "I... I don't know what you're talking about!"

"The girl that you were with last night-she should still be in your room, yes? How is she doing now?"

A warning bell went off in Aaron's mind, and he immediately opened the door.

Standing outside was a man dressed in all-black, covered from head to toe, leaving only his eyes exposed, which were as sharp and cold as an eagle's.

"How... How do you know?" Aaron was shocked, his face drained of color.

saying a word, the man lifted his phone and played a video in

the previous night-Aaron violently

a deep sleep after he was done. While he slept, the girl began convulsing, foaming at the mouth, and eventually becoming completely still as her body

ghost, cold sweat soaking his back. He yanked the

was a hidden camera in the room?!

but his earlier indulgences had left him weak, his voice and

dark amusement. "Should I commend you

He dared

eyes turned red with fury as he swung a punch at the man's

an instant, the man easily caught his wrist and flipped him over his shoulder, slamming him onto the sofa. Pain shot through Aaron's tailbone, stars dancing in his

for useless rage." The man dusted his hands off, letting out a cold laugh." You should be

heart pounded in his throat, his legs

bedroom and pulled a black nylon bag from his backpack. He placed the woman's body inside, zipped it up, and tied it securely. Then, with practiced efficiency, he meticulously erased all traces of the

his mouth agape. The man's calm and methodical

it were a routine