Chapter 817
'Vanished into thin air...’
Olivia felt a huge headache, and many things that seemed to be clear gradually became muddier.
"Fred, do you remember..." Olivia stole a glance at Sam who was sleeping soundly in bed and lowered her voice. "Do you remember Noah Ginger?"
"Noah Ginger?"
Fred kept quiet for a moment but was still a little confused. "Who's that?"" Jess's husband who passed away."
Hearing such, Fred suddenly remembered. "Oh, Noah! Yes I remember.
What about him? Did he fake his death?"
Olivia nodded. "Yeah, he did." Fred was silent for a while.
"Liv, don't scare me, did he turn into a zombie? It can't be. Could you have mistaken someone else for him?"
"How could I? He abducted Sam and injured John. In the end, I killed him with my own hands."
Fred paused.
For some reason, he felt that this was scarier than Noah faking his death, and chills ran down his spine.
Noticing him remaining quiet, Olivia repeated herself. "I'm serious, I... I didn't expect this either. He didn’t die back then. He faked it and caused Jess to be thrown into jail."
"Liv, do you... suspect that Noah is related to everything that happened as well? Could it be just a coincidence?"
"If it was only him faking his death, it could possibly be a coincidence. However, not only was he alive, but he had found Dorothy and was working together with her to frame me. This is definitely not a coincidence."
"Do you suspect that someone was intentionally guiding him to find Dorothy?"
"Yeah."
Fred sighed and wiped his face. "Liv, why don't you come over and find me? Leave the past in the past. Ever since you went back to Ocean City, you have been facing all sorts of dangers. Lyla and I are worried."
'Leave the past in the past...’
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