Chapter 291

"Miss Lacey took a taxi home. Here's the surveillance footage."

"Tomorrow," Carl said coldly.

"Yes, sir."

...

When Renee got home, she was exhausted. After showering, she collapsed onto her bed.

As soon as she closed her eyes, tears began falling uncontrollably.

She buried her face in her pillow, which quickly became soaked.

The pain felt like countless needles piercing her heart, forcing her to grip the pillow corner to stop herself from shaking.

Suddenly, the room grew cold. She sat up in fear as a dark figure loomed over her.

"Who's there?"

"It's me."

In the dim night light, Renee made out the man at the foot of her bed.

Carl.

Still startled, she grabbed her pillow and threw it at him.

"Get out! How did you get in? This is breaking and entering! I can call the police!"

He tossed her phone from the table onto her blanket.

"Go ahead. Call them."

Looking at the lit phone screen, Renee suddenly understood.

"Uncle Carl, here to delete videos again? So protective of your