Chapter 623 Three Non-Lethal Stabs

Charlotte stared at this knife in a daze. Her gaze was far colder than the blade of this dagger. “You keep on saying how much you love Bryson. You didn’t even fall into the abyss of remorse and despair after killing him with this knife. You still have the rationality and strength to pick it up and keep it on you. Won’t you worry that Bryson’s soul would possess this knife and reap your soul in order to get back at you?” Because of the extreme agitation, Charlotte’s hand that was holding the knife was trembling. Due to this slight tremor, the blade clinging onto Tiffany’s neck cut through her skin. “Charlotte Simmons, don’t get all stirred up! Listen to me!” Tiffany almost wet her trousers. Half of her face was as flushed as a tomato, while the other half was as pale as death. “This knife isn’t the one that killed Bryson. I bought two identical daggers before this for self-defense purposes. Mr. Valentine disposed of the one that killed Bryson together with Bryson’s corpse! Charlotte