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“There’s no need to go through all that trouble. Those scumbags won’t get off lightly @@novelbin@@

It was Wynter, holding a diary and some documents in her hands. Her gaze passed through the crowd. and settled into the depths of the living room.

“Mr. Wilson, Mrs. Wilson, I’m here to fulfill my promise.”

Leanne’s eyes wavered. Her neighbor’s words had made her feel somewhat disoriented. But when she saw Wynter, her mind cleared up considerably.

Leanne’s thin hand reached out, as though she wanted to confirm something. Her voice trembled slightly as she said, “Come in. Please come in.”