Chapter 99 - 99: Group Photo<div>


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    Frankie texted back. “Okay.”


    Mrs. Allen saw the group message and looked at Mr. Allen with a mixed feeling ofughter and tears. “You’re unbelievable… Mrs. Olsen has raised her daughter for so many years. How could she mistake her for someone else? You must have remembered wrong, it’s been so many years!”<div>


    Mr. Allen chuckled. “I indeed can’t recall Lady South’s appearance that well. After all, I haven’t seen her for more than twenty years. As for whether Miss Olsen looks like her or not, we’ll know after seeing the photo, won’t we?”


    Mrs. Allen wanted to say something more, but a photo was sent over.


    Mr. Allen opened it right away, then seemed a bit disappointed. “This photo is way too old. It’s not only distorted but also blurred. I can’t tell anything!”


    Mrs. Allen also had a careful look, “It’s indeed distorted. I think you’re overthinking it!”


    Mr. Allen sighed.


    At this moment, Frankie sent a message in the chat group. “There are photo restoration services avable now. Dad, do you want me to take it there to have it restored?”


    Mr. Allen’s eyes sparkled. “Sure.”


    Mrs. Allen saw his persistence and was somewhat helpless. “Sure, but remember, photo restoration takes some time. Wait until the restored photoes out, then you can observe it carefully.”


    The couple shared a smile.


    At night, Reba reluctantly said goodbye to Keira. “Are you sure you don’t need me to have dinner with you? It’s rather lonely eating alone.”


    Keira gave a slight smile. “That’s alright.”<div>


    Someone said to her when he was leaving that he woulde back to keep herpany.This belongs to N?velDrama.Org - ?.


    After the Allen family left, this VIP ward finally became quiet again.


    Keira checked the time and saw it was already six in the evening.


    Footsteps were heard outside the door, and she looked up immediately. An expectation she didn’t even notice was on her face.


    “Creak.”


    The door opened.


    Tom walked in, and Keira looked past him, trying to find that tall figure, but there was no one else.


    Keira was slightly stunned.


    Tom cleared his throat, then said, “Miss Olsen, uh, Mr. Horton is busy tonight and can’te, so he asked me to bring dinner for you.”


    Keira’s eyes dimmed a little, and she nodded, “Okay, thank you.”


    The next day, Keira prepared to be discharged from the hospital.<div>


    She didn’t bring much when she was hospitalized, so discharge was a simple affair.


    Looking out the window from the ward, she indeed saw a few stubborn journalists carrying their cameras, squatting outside.


    Keira raised her eyebrows. She didn’t make a big deal, nor wait for Lewis toe. She just informed the bodyguard sent by the Horton family and left quietly through the back door.


    She took a taxi and returned to the rundown neighborhood where she had rented a ce.


    After getting out of the car with a mask on, she arrived at her front door.


    Just as she was about to take out her key, someone suddenly sprung from the stairwell. “Miss Olsen, are youpletely cured? Why didn’t you turn yourself into the police station then?”


    Keira took a closer look and found it was Josh again.


    He was indeed persistent and clever.


    Knowing that it was hard to see her in the guarded hospital, he ran to her t instead…


    Keira was displeased. “How do you know my address?”


    Josh pointed the camera at her and started talking, “Miss Olsen, the inte nowadays is very advanced. Some good-hearted people have already exposed your address online, so don’t think you can evade thew!”


    Keira let out a coldugh. The so-called “good-hearted people” must be I!


    Josh took another step forward. “Looking at yourplexion, you seem to be fine. Please answer my question.”


    Keira said indifferently, “The case hasn’t been solved yet, so please trust the police’s judgment. I don’t have any morements for the rest.”


    After she finished, she opened the door.


    Josh immediately tried to stop her from entering.


    Keira warned him. “Josh, trespassing is illegal. Even newsgathering by journalists must follow legal procedures! Are you sure you want to block the doorway and stop me from going in?”


    Josh was stunned.


    Keira turned elegantly and stepped into the door…


    Yet the next second, she halted.


    The room was a total mess, and all her belongings were stuffed into big boxes. The potbellied middle-agedndlord red at her. “You came just in time. Take your stuff and leave. I’m not renting out this house anymore!”


    Keira was startled. “Why?”


    “Why?” The chubbyndlord said impatiently, “My home address has been exposed online. If I continue to rent this house to you, a murderer, how could I sell this house in the future? I’m afraid it’ll be a haunted house! You’re moving out now!”


    His face was shaking as he spoke, looking quite fierce and intimidating.


    Keira’s chin tightened, and she said coldly, “The police haven’t convicted me. How have I be a murderer?”


    The chubbyndlord sneered. “Everyone on the inte knows what happened. You just want to evade punishment!


    “I see. Soizens now have the final say on who is breaking thew and who isn’t? Then what are the police andw for?”


    Keira’s sharp words left the chubbyndlord speechless.


    Although he was at fault, he became furious. He picked up Keira’s stuff from the floor and threw it out of the door. “This is my house. I can decide not to rent it! Since you’re so insensitive and refuse to leave, don’t me me for being rude!”


    Bang!


    The cardboard box fell on the ground outside, and everything was scattered onto the ground.


    The chubbyndlord blocked the doorway with his sturdy body. “Take your stuff and get out! My house won’t be rented to people like you!”


    Keira’s eyes shed with a fierce light!


    She intended to make a move on thendlord, but suddenly, she caught sight of a photo of her and Mrs. Olsen among the things scattered on the ground…


    It was a photo taken on her thirteenth birthday when she and Mrs. Olsen were together. This photo had been with her for almost ten years!


    Now, the frame was broken, and the shards of ss had punctured the photo.


    Keira immediately turned around, intending to pick it up…


    But then footsteps echoed in the corridor as seven or eight journalists suddenly appeared. They crowded the small stairwell, forcing Keira into a corner.


    “Miss Olsen, why did you apply for bail?”


    “There’s ample evidence. It’s quite obvious that it was manughter. Why don’t you admit your crime?”


    “Are you nning to flee abroad?”


    “The deceased was your uncle. He died right in front of you. Don’t you feel any guilt at all?”


    “You gave the son of the deceased money. What’s your motive? Guilt andpensation? Or buying forgiveness with money?”


    Keira ignored their questions and tried to pick up the photo, but the journalists rushed forward like a swarm of bees, and one of them stomped heavily on the photo!!


    A moment of intense fierceness shed in Keira’s eyes!


    She slowly raised her head, her eyes ruthless, and coldly spat out, “Out of my way..”