The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love novel Chapter 1056

Chapter 1056 

“Who are you?” A hoarse voice came from behind. 

Grant nearly jumped out of his skin. 

He stumbled and fell, rolling and crawling to hide. 

In the darkness, Abigail was still in her nightgown, her neck tilted, her long tongue sticking out, and her eyes rolled back. 

It was utterly terrifying. 

“That day, in the woods behind the school…” 

“I really loved you, and then… then I was good to you, wasn’t I?” Grant began to cry as he spoke. “But you didn’t love me; you had to leave me. I really had no choice, Abigail. I really had no choice!” 

“Repay your debt! I want your life!” 

Abigail screeched. 

Grant had no time to consider; he got up and ran again. 

But then he found himself in deep water. 

He struggled desperately. 

Then, in his sight, a bloated human figure appeared. 

On the swollen fingers was Peyton’s ring. 

“Ah- 

Even underwater, Grant couldn’t help screaming. 

The continuous shocks were too much for Grant. 

His eyes rolled back, and he fainted. 

There was silence for a few seconds. 

Suddenly, the lights came on. 

Several men in black ran over and pulled Grant out of the water. 

They quickly carried him away. 

Rosalyn and Paige, supporting Isis’s mother, walked in through a door. 

“Mrs. Judd!” 

The girl playing Isis, wiping off her makeup, ran towards Granny Ramay and said, “He confessed just now; he killed Isis!” 

Mrs. Judd’s hand was shaking badly. 

She had already taken two pills. 

“It was him!” Mrs. Judd sobbed, “My daughter carried the blame for suicide and died in vain for forty years!” 

“We should call the police!” the girl immediately suggested. 

“There’s no point; it is not legal.” Rosalyn shook her head. 

“What should we do?” The girl was getting anxious. 

“Don’t worry, the real show is just beginning; he won’t get away.” 

Paige remained silent. 

She looked at the mannequin hanging there, then at the fake corpse floating in the water. 

She felt uncomfortable. 

The one pretending to be Abigail was also Mrs. Judd’s relative. 

She took off her fake tongue. 

She touched her face and asked, “Do I look like Abigail? He didn’t seem to suspect at all.” 

“We have to thank these lights.” Rosalyn glanced around. “Plus, you were sticking out your tongue, tilting your neck, and wearing the same style of clothes as Abigail; it’s normal for him to mistake you for her.” 

“Ms. Jared, please, you must give justice to my daughter!” Mrs. Judd pleaded in tears.