Chapter 90

(Abbi's POV)

"So, why did you come to me without fear of death?" Mable Bell stood on my head and asked me from above.

I looked up at her and told her the trouble I had.

I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes and said to Mable Bell, "Gray has found out that I am the murderer, and now I don't know what I should do."

I knew that she could see that I was pretending to cry, so there was no need to disguise myself in front of her.

"I know what to do, but... Why should I help you? What value do you have that I deserve?" Mable Bell looked down at me and asked me.

Her haughty eyes seemed to be looking at a stray dog lying on the ground, wagging its tail to beg for food.

I was flustered and thought about my value quickly. But the more I thought about it, the more desperate I was. It was true that I was no use to Mable Bell.

Suddenly, she said, "Well, I really need you to do something, but I don't want to tell you about Gray for the time being. I will handle it for you in a few days. You