Chapter 141
Author: Jaxon Reed
last update2026-09-30 21:01:59

As the police officers disappeared through the doors with Raphael, the room finally fell quiet.

Hannah let out a long breath and looked at Gerald. “I should have listened to you,” she said quietly. “I'm sorry.”

Gerald shook his head. “It's okay. What's important is that he's finally caught.”

Hannah nodded, but then her eyes shifted toward Janet. She studied the woman standing beside Gerald for a moment, clearly curious.

“Who is she?” Hannah asked.

Janet immediately smiled and extended her hand.
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