Chapter 649

“Kendra…”

At that moment, a hauntingly somber voice echoed from the Living room.

“Where is my child? Where have you taken him?”

Clutching the knife tightly, Kendra surveyed the dark living room, finding no one.

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“There’s no way of saving your child.

All of this was my attempt to help you,”

Kendra yelled into the empty Living room.

“You not only forced me to die but also killed my child, didn’t you?”

The high-pitched female voice sent shivers through the vacant living room, exuding terror and fierceness.

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Kendra chuckled and replied, “Are you joking? I had set aside enough money for you to escape Morcastle.

You decided to die on your own.

What have I done? I haven’t done anything wrong.

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“You urged me to set fire to Juanita’s apartment, promising to help save my child.

How could you betray me? How could you be so heartless as to lead him to his death? Now, they all believe I’m the true culprit behind the arson.

I took the blame for you, yet my child wasn’t saved.

Kendra, I want to drag you down to hell with me.

”

The woman’s voice, chilling and shrill, conveyed desperation.

Kendra’s hand, gripping the knife, trembled involuntarily.

“Fine, if you have the power, come forward.

Even if I instructed you to start the fire, so what? You’re already dead, and the deceased should keep secrets.

It’s your fault entirely.

You’re so foolish to sacrifice yourself and take the blame for me.

I didn’t cause your death.

It’s your own lack of judgment.

”

As Kendra concluded her statement, the woman’s voice fell silent.

Kendra’s realization struck like a sudden chill, causing her to scan the living room.

Startled, she discovered a figure hiding behind the curtain.

She felt glad to have finally caught the person responsible for this.

A spark of determination ignited in Kendra’s heart as she grasped the knife, ready to confront the intruder.

However, her attempt to strike was met with a miss.

She drew back the curtain and met the sight of a white dress hanging there.

A metallic clanging sound diverted Kendra’s attention, prompting her to turn.

Behind her, a figure slowly crawled toward the door.

Regaining her composure, Kendra, holding the knife, approached that figure.

As she neared, her pupils constricted.

Her eyes had adjusted to the darkness, and with the subtle moonlight, she could make out that the person on the floor was Lindsey.

Advancing, Kendra seized Lindsey’s wrist, turning her over.

“So it’s you,” Kendra remarked sharply.