บททั้งหมดของ Karma Is My Name: บทที่ 351 - บทที่ 360

"How could you have the nerve to talk like that when you killed Chelsea, Seraphine? Clifford didn't send you to prison because he still has some pity for what you two once had. Who are you to call him a jinx?"Only then did Seraphine notice Clarissa standing beside Clifford, dressed in pink maternity wear and seemingly radiating a maternal glow.Seraphine raised an eyebrow at her. "If we get to the police station, believe it or not, the truth will definitely be revealed. You know better than anyone who wanted Chelsea dead."After she met me, she went straight to the hospital to see you. Then, someone arranged a meeting with Chelsea in my name. As for what happened in between, some people know that answer better than I do."Clarissa nearly broke down after listening to her words. "Y-You're talking nonsense! What do you mean by 'some people know that answer better'? You're clearly the one feeling guilty!"Seraphine's gaze dropped to her stomach, and despite not being pregnant, she i

"Clarissa, what did she mean by two lives?" Clifford inquired.His furious, thunderous voice brought Clarissa crashing back to reality. She quickly shook her head in fear, knowing she was responsible for the deaths of four lives, including Andrea's.That said, she'd never directly killed any of them, so even if Seraphine dug something up, it wouldn't lead back to her. That thought seemed to boost her confidence."It's not true, Clifford. Don't listen to that bitch. She just can't stand seeing us happy and is trying to sow discord. "She groveled at your feet for five years and loved you like a stray dog begging for attention. And now that I'm pregnant, she's lost every bit of her chance, so she's saying anything to drive us apart after seeing me standing by your side."If you hadn't been cautious and set everything in motion, how could we even be together? She's mad because she knows what happened between me and Mitchell, and she's telling you everything to wreck our relationship.

Seraphine had made plans to meet Elliott for dinner near his company. She went over to meet up with him, marking her first visit to his workplace.Skyler, the bodyguard who had brought her lunch last time, was waiting for her on the first floor. He offered her a polite smile and greeted her respectfully. "Please follow me, Ms. Lodge."Seraphine nodded and replied with a smile, "Thanks!"It wasn't long before they took the private elevator and reached the top floor, where Elliott's office was located.Elliott, at that moment, had just finished his meeting and came out of the conference room. He tiredly massaged his temples as he realized that his tiresome day was far from over, and even his measured stride held a subtle restlessness. He was radiating a chilling demeanor that discouraged anyone from getting too close. "Eli!" Seraphine called out sweetly. She noticed his exhaustion even from a distance—a stark contrast to the man who was always energetic and smiling when they were

"Help! There's been a murder!" Tristan Lamb, a staff member at the club, had witnessed the whole thing. He knew who Micah was and was worried that he might be seriously injured, so he instantly shouted for help. Mitchell snapped out of his daze after hearing Tristan's frantic screaming. He immediately looked down at his own hands, disbelief written all over his face, before turning his gaze to the motionless figure of Micah lying at the foot of the stairs. His mind was spinning, unable to grasp the sequence of events. How could this possibly be happening? Clifford should have been the one taking all the blame, not him.Micah's considerable size was simply not built to survive such a fall.It wasn't long before the club's security guards arrived at the scene.George Dalton, Micah's assistant, rushed to Micah's side. He saw the heavy bleeding on Micah's face, checked for any sign of breathing, and gasped in terror. He looked straight at the bewildered Mitchell and managed to stamm

Elliott maintained a composed demeanor as he started the ignition. "Micah was already facing numerous charges—bribery and corruption—so he would have been apprehended soon regardless. Clifford would never be so reckless as to personally kill him."Seraphine scrolled further down the news article and found a video attached to it. She gasped in disbelief, saying, "It turned out that Mitchell shoved him down the stairs during a confrontation. Micah might struggle to stand up after merely tripping due to his size. "Did he actually die from falling down the stairs?"She was perplexed, feeling his passing was too sudden. She knew a tumble was extremely hazardous for heavy-set individuals, and if they had underlying conditions, some could suffer a fatal stroke. She was also baffled as to why Mitchell argued with Micah in the first place.Elliott, observing her thoughtful expression, said with a smile, "You shouldn't concern yourself with such matters, Sera, as Micah got what he deserved.