Best Susan Mallery Series Novels & Stories

Susan said, stopping before them. “Uhm, yea, and tell them what? You watched her get murdered by watching her being possessed in Hell? Yea, they would either place you in a mental room or worse. No, and besides, you can’t contact anyone from here.” Bob said with a smirk. “When we return, I’ll….” Susan said, then thought hard. She didn’t even know where it had taken place, much less who was involved in making a report against them. Maybe Jill will have some answers and decide to ask when she returns. She is, after all, a detective.

Jenkins, the owner of the quaint bookshop where she had spent countless hours browsing through shelves and seeking advice on rare books. "Mrs. Jenkins?" Emma's voice trembled with confusion and a hint of betrayal. "But why? You're...you're the one who's been helping us." Mrs. Jenkins' smile grew wider, her eyes glinting with a sinister light. "Oh, Emma, dear Emma. You've been so blind. I've been playing a role, just like everyone else in this game. And you, my dear, are one of the most intriguing pieces on the board." Julian's eyes narrowed, his hand instinctively reaching for his gun. "You're the one who's been behind the organization? But why? What's your endgame?"

The housekeeper hurriedly chased after her, yelling, "Strangers are not allowed to go to the second floor!" Susan did not care. She stormed toward the master bedroom aggressively. Gale was woken up by the footsteps. When she opened his eyes, she saw Susan's face before her. "It's you?" Susan looked at her. "I just thought you looked familiar." "Susan?" Gale also looked strange. She has met Susan several times in the mental hospital. The dean's daughter was not well educated and liked fashion and beauty. She was the kind of person who likes to act rich but actually isn't.