Chapter 247

Hearing that voice, my first instinct was to turn around, but a realization struck me and I kept walking, unfazed.

I had figured out who it was—the so-called "kind" middle-aged woman.

She was like a demon cloaked in human skin, masquerading as a benevolent soul to ensnare unsuspecting passersby.

Kieran was already waiting for me in the car.

Dante stood by the car door, and seeing them both, a wave