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Chapter 1296
“Alright, I’ll have a chat with Felix tomorrow.”
Wayne lay on Rosalynn, hugging her tightly around the waist with his cheek against her chest, listening to her
heartbeat. “Were those who were killed important to you?” Rosalynn noticed Wayne’s mood was a bit down.
Over the years, she had never seen Wayne rush around for his subordinates like this.
“They’ve done a lot for me.” Wayne paused, “Honey, they were killed because of me; their entire families were
wiped out.”
Rosalynn was shocked, “Their whole families were killed?“,
“Yes, two families, one with eight members, the other with 27.”
Rosalynn immediately frowned; no wonder Wayne had to rush out in the middle of the night.”
“Who did this?” she asked immediately.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“We’re still investigating.” Wayne sounded tired, “Sweetie, do you think I was too ruthless in the past?”
Rosalynn fell silent.
How should she respond?
“Although you were indeed ruthless, most of the time it was others who started the trouble first; you don’t just go
being ruthless to people for no reason.” Rosalynn gently comforted him.
“I regret it now.” Wayne sighed.
He never thought he’d have this kind of life today, a happy family, a wife who loved him, and two smart and lovely
children.
Wayne wished he could slap himself when he thought about how his past actions could put his family in danger at
any time.
“Wayne.” Rosalynn gently stroked his head, “Stop thinking about it, go change into your pajamas; I’ll sleep with
you.”
Wayne didn’t move; he held her for a while longer before slowly getting up to change.
He came back to bed, and they held each other.
As for the murders of Olivia, Orson, and Atticus, Wayne was pretty sure it was because of Heatherway, but he had
no evidence..
He couldn’t just confront the Rosso family based on a hunch.
After sleeping for four hours, Wayne woke up.
Upon waking up, he immediately called Mike and asked him to increase security inside and outside Moonlit Lake and
to check the family’s cars every day for hidden explosives.
Once Wayne had everything arranged, Ableson came back.
His facial fracture had not fully healed and was still bandaged..
Felix originally wanted to take Ableson’s shift out of guilt, but Ableson was worried that Felix would take his position,
so he insisted on going to work himself.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“President Silverman, I’ve brought back the portraits.”
Wayne had hired the best forensic artist, who could accurately recreate the killer’s face based on descriptions.
Wayne took the folder.
“The first one is the killer, and the second one is the rescuer. The artist and I don’t think they look like people from
H country based on their facial features. According to facial proportions, the killer indeed doesn’t look like they’re
from H country. Ableson explained.
“Did you try to match them in the suspect database?” Wayne asked.
Ableson nodded, “We didn’t find any matches.”
“Give these portraits to the people reviewing the surveillance footage around Orson and Atticus’s houses. Tell them
to remember these faces and focus on whether these two people appeared around there before or after the
crime.”
Why would someone kill Orson and Atticus at different times? Wayne thought it was very likely the same person.
“Got it!” Ableson immediately responded, then carefully took a picture of the portraits and sent them to his
colleagues who were reviewing the surveillance footage.
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