Love's Bitter Edge (Eva and Leonard)
Chapter 178

Chapter 178 An Explanation

Randall looked at me, his gaze increasingly complicated.

"I thought he was only after the company and not human lives. The last thing I expected was for him to kill. I stayed in the hospital for years because I wanted to uncover the evidence of them conspiring to harm your dad.

He continued, "The driver was William Pint. He was in the late stage of uremia and a patient of Danika Atkinson. His wife, Chloe Mills, is Jedidah's distant relative." Wind out all the

All these years, Randall had indeed been investigating. Jedidah had probably evidence, leading to Leonard's unfruitful investigation. With no witnesses or physical evidence, no one expected it could be an interstate crime, and all leads were suddenly lost. Meanwhile, Randall had been working at the hospital for the last few years and acquired many clues. With William's death, his wife and child received a large sum of money.

At that time, Jedidah donated money to Chloe and her child under the guise of helping out a relative. He didn't just give them money. Instead, he arranged a job for Chloe and resolved the child's schooling issues.

Chloe, who originally suffered from poverty, didn't bother to uncover the truth behind her husband's death after magically receiving a substantial sum of money.

I listened to Randall's recount and felt my fists clenching. This bunch of murderers disregarded human life and used any means to achieve their goals!

Think

Danika's and Jedidah's hypocritical faces boiled my blood. As I recalled the car

a few days ago, it became evident that they believed anyone who opposed them while those who obeyed would prosper.

ted my hand lightly. "Eva, calm down. We can catch them as long as we have Their crimes aren't limited to just this one. With what happened to your father as a point, it's as if they've discovered some miracle method." odded in agreement. The case Jill investigated was probably the same as my dad's. They locked down the vulnerable with late-stage cancer, made them their proxies to kill, and promised their family hefty compensation. With William as a good example, many cancer patients wanted the same for their families. As at cancer patient myself, I understood that feeling all too well.

It was inevitable for the family members to linger with guilt as they spent that money. However, what did it matter to tarnish one's conscience if it meant providing a good life for their families after they passed on?

I gradually closed my eyes, contemplating whether I would be one of them as I neared my

final days. My grip tightened as I held the envelope. "Why didn't you hand the evidence to the police?"

"To the police? Do you think they'd do anything with Jedidah around?" Randall laughed helplessly.

"I can see that Leonard has been treating you well. That boy has been loyal and kind to you since college. It's good to see that hasn't changed. The Harmon family is highly influential. If someone in power were on your side, the evidence would finally be useful. "Without one... Well, you should just take Riva with you and lead a new life, moving on from the past grudges. I don't have much time left, so I'll leave this task to you, okay?" His gaze was determined as if he had made a solemn decision.

My chest tightened, and a sense of foreboding rushed to my head. "Randall, you're not planning to

Before I could ask further, I heard the door unlocking on the rooftop. "Randall, stay right here. I'll head over there. Remember not to make a sound."

I tucked the envelope into my clothes and walked toward the door.

A furious Keenan swung open the door and exclaimed, "What are you doing so late at night here? All you do is create trouble for others!"