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Zorion said, "The problem is we can't find the murderer. What should we do?" Raeleigh came downstairs. "I am confident I can find him." Almost everyone looked up at Raeleigh who was walking down the stairs. Raeleigh wore a white shirt. She stood at the bottom of the stairs and said, "I'm very confident that this is done by the Doyle family. I don't believe that a person can reach the acme of perfection. The reason why we couldn't find the murderer is because that place was empty. It's not easy to find him. Only the people present at that time saw him because he was the one controlling everything. However, they did not give us any heads up that they were going to take action against our people. That is to imply that they do not need permission to kill anyone. I am sure that the murderer is a member of the Doyle family. Since he killed one of our people, that means we can do the same. Why do we need to trouble ourselves to find who the murderer is? Why don't we co

Raeleigh walked towards Hanschel with a smile on her face. "Actually, I knew it was you." Hanschel felt Raeleigh was up to something, so he retreated as Raeleigh walked towards him. She then picked up the knife on the table and said, "I just want to tell you this. Yes, you can hurt others, but others can do the same to you. Don't think that God will let you go. Even if he does, I will not let you go!" "You b*tch!" Hanschel yelled, intending to spit on Raeleigh's face, but Raeleigh managed to dodge it just in time. Raeleigh looked at Hanschel dead in the eyes and stabbed his crotch mercilessly. Hanschel screamed in pain. The colour slowly drained from his face and he started sweating profusely. "Ahhhh..." At the same time, Geraldine was screaming in pain on the ground. She was going berserk and wanted to stand up. Raeleigh ignored her and kept her eyes on Hanschel. She pulled the knife away and said coldly, "You asked for it! A normal person will not have a

Crevor was strangled to death, his body hung from the chandelier, and his head drooped. Raeleigh's eyes were dull when she came in; she was the reason Crevor was dead. Crevor's face was bloated and had turned blue. Raeleigh grabbed a chair and took Crevor's body down from the swinging rope. Her heart was broken then; she loathed the world. Raeleigh had already begun to move the body when Jepherson came in. She wasn't supposed to use her left hand, but she used it for Crevor. Standing there quietly, Jepherson watched as Raeleigh carefully put the body down and sat on the ground, crying her eyes out as she held Crevor. Jepherson looked exceptionally awful; never in the world had he thought the love of his life had emotional ties for Crevor. His men came in shortly after, including Jared, saw Raeleigh sitting on the ground, crying. Raeleigh shed tears for both herself and Crevor, never thinking she would be the end of him. Raeleigh had cried for some ti

Panicked, Marissa stumbled backward, pointing at Rossie as she trembled. "B-bull-bullsh*t. What are you talking about?" "People make mistakes; that's normal, but those who right their wrongs can be forgiven. Unlike some people who would only keep doing the wrong even when they know it's wrong. Everyone knows that she is a heinous, evil witch, but her family kept quiet because they didn't want her to be sad. But she is an evil witch, after all, doing nothing but the wicked, yet living like a self-righteous a*s. If I were her, I'd just lock myself in a room and become a mummy." "What a shame. She's living all high and mighty even after hurting her own family." "Ridiculous, don't you think? I wonder if God has fallen asleep. How is she still alive and kicking when so many had died?" Deanna blinked in awe of her sister-in-law. What a razor tongue! However, Marissa was still their senior, so Deanna thought Rossie should still be a little more respectful. Even t

Jepherson emerged from Santiago's room the next morning, but she didn't come out with him. Deanna stared at Santiago's room from downstairs and recalled Raeleigh spent the night there, but how was it that Jepherson came out from that room too? Had Raeleigh retreated to her room? "Jepherson, where's Raeleigh?" Only Deanna Whalen would be idiotic enough to ask boldly what no one would. Jepherson inadvertently glanced at her and said, "Raeleigh's still sleeping; she's tired. I've contacted some neurology experts; they'll come over in a few days. Please help me entertain them. I need to leave for a meeting." "You're leaving for a meeting? How do you still have the mood to do that? Aren't you supposed to go to the Doyle family? Zorion said Capital City has been in a state of chaos lately. A lot of people from far and wide are gathering here. They're probably here to come at you, so..." "Come at me?" No sooner had Jepherson quirked his eyebrows than Deanna