Chapter 509

Meredith thought she would be delighted after killing Josiah.

This form of happiness only lasted for less than a night and then disappeared. She hugged her knees and shrank in the corner. The voices and smiles of her mother and Nia echoed in her mind repeatedly.

She killed Josiah, but she was not happy at all.

Her mother would not come back to life because of her, nor would Nia.

They were all far away from her, no matter how many times she killed Josiah, it was meaningless.

A policewoman came in with food.

When she opened the door, Meredith realized it was already daytime.

From last night to now, her posture had not changed much.

"Mrs. Shelby, eat something, and then you must cooperate with us to make notes and allow us to investigate." The policewoman comforted her with a gentle attitude.

Meredith raised her eyelids faintly and looked at the rice in her hand. Her eyes shifted to her face and asked, "Tell me, is Josiah dead?"

Although revenge had no effect or meanin