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Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Chapter 190
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Chapter 189 I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and for sreason, I had a bad feeling. I felt as if my throat was constricted, making it dry and hoarse.

I got out of bed to get a glass of water and checked my phone. Then, I discovered that the private detective had sentseveral messages. "I've identified the suspect. Get back tosoon!" Two hours later, he sent another message. "I found the murderer. I'm sure this is the person. I have evidence. I'll give them to you after you paythe money." My heart seemed to skip a beat. My hands were shalding, and my breathing becheavier. "Where are you? I'll csee you." I typed my message with trembling hands. Then, I grabbed my backpack and left my apartment.

The private detective soon replied, "I'm in the scafé as before. I'll be waiting for you at the I quickly got on the Uber. I felt very nervous throughout the entire journey, sspot.

Finally, I arrived at the café's entrance. I opened the car door and quickly ran over to the private detective. He was still dressed the sway, but this time, he looked even more casual evidence? Give them to me!" I demanded, my voice trembling with emotion. I didn't have the patience to sit down, so I stood by the He repeatedly tapped his fingers on his cup, signalingnot to rush things. "Actually, you should've expected who this murderer is. After you toldabout your by the table. connections and affiliations in Yardville, I focused on investigating a few of them. Sure enough, the murderer is among them." He didn't keep talking. He simply stated at me.

I suddenly realized something I reached into my bag, took out a check, and placed it on the table. However, I still held it down with my fingers. "You have to letsee sproof before I can pay you. What if you're lying to me? already agreed on the payment. There's no such thing as backing out of a deal in our line He was obviously stunned and sat up straight. He said, "Ms. Wiley, we've al of work." "I'm your boss right now," I retorted, refusing to back down. I stared at him gloomily.

When it cto Grandma's affairs, I would always be more cautious, word no matter how urgent things were. We simply stared at each other, and none of us uttered a help but say, "You hiked up the price of your services at My palms were sweating from nervousness, but I was also afraid he was scamming me. Finally, I couldn't he the last minute. I'm not sure if I can trust someone like you." impresses me.

The private detective suddenly laughed and smiled heartily. "Ms. Wiley, your mentality truly He unlocked his phone and said while searching on it, "I couldn't find the surveillance footage He then handed the phone to me, and I saw a high-definition surveillance video of that night on the screen. The twas exactly New Ye e of your ap apartment, but I checked the road's surveillance footage." That night, all the lights were on. On the road outside my apartment, a familiar figure looked around before slipping into the apartment building. Then, the figure disappeared from the camera's line of sight. I zoomed in, and then I did it again.