“Had we not asked him out, he might still be alive,” Vincent remarked, glancing between Amiri and Katelyn. “This is precisely why we must quickly identify the perpetrator. I’ve already dispatched someone to track Elora’s movements.”

Katelyn merely nodded. However, after this incident, her previously light-hearted mood had been overshadowed.

After settling Amiri’s affairs, they drove to the hospital. Katelyn gazed at the passing scenery outside the car window, a silent sigh in her heart.

Vincent, one hand on the steering wheel, turned to look at her as they waited at a red light. “Don’t worry too much. There are other ways to secure the accurate purchase list,” he said softly, his voice a balm to her unease.

Katelyn managed a weak smile and nodded. “Alright, but that’s not what’s on my mind right now.”

She hesitated, then shared her concern. “I can’t shake the feeling we’re being watched. Whoever it is seems to anticipate our moves. They sabotage any evidence pointing to them, like with today’s assassination.”

At this moment, Katelyn’s mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. Given Elora’s animosity, it stood to reason she would seize any opportunity to strike at her. The restaurant meeting today would have been an ideal chance. Yet, the assailant had chosen Amiri as their target to keep their identity under wraps. This cautious approach was a departure from Elora’s usual recklessness.

Vincent’s expression grew somber.

“Did you come up with something?”

“Just speculating. Isn’t it too coincidental? The time and place of our meeting with Amiri were his choices, and only we knew the details.” The implications were chilling. The idea that someone was constantly monitoring her was unnerving.

Katelyn examined her phone intently, tapping the screen and checking each app for signs of tampering, but found nothing unusual. She trusted Vincent completely. Yet, the mystery of how their movements were known nagged at her.

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“Can I see your phone?” she asked.

Without hesitation, Vincent passed it to her as the light turned green, and he steered them toward the hospital.

Katelyn scrutinized his phone but discovered nothing out of the ordinary. Was she mistaken in her theory?

Vincent looked at her gently. “Don’t overburden yourself. The truth will come out eventually.”

Katelyn nodded. “Okay.”

Back at the hospital, she donned her attire as Hades, ready to check on Carol. But just as she reached for the door, someone stopped her abruptly.

Neil, positioned in his wheelchair, leveled a seething look at Katelyn, his features clouded with anger.

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