Chapter 367 He's Alive

"Daphne, what are you talking about?" Aunt Beatrice sank to the floor, her eyes wide with shock, confusion and fear swirling across her face.

I snorted, turning quickly to help her to her feet. "Aunt Beatrice, don't be afraid. This person isn't Grandpa. It's just someone playing a cruel game. Someone pretending to be him."

"What?" Her voice wavered, caught in the grip of panic.

I sneered, my eyes