Chapter 1296


    “Alright, I’ll have a chat with Felix tomorrow.”


    Wayney on Rosalynn, hugging her tightly around the waist with his cheek against her chest, listening


    to her heartbeat. “Were those who were killed important to you?” Rosalynn noticed Wayne’s mood was


    a bit down.


    Over the years, she had never seen Wayne rush around for his subordinates like this.


    “They’ve done a lot for me.” Wayne paused, “Honey, they were killed because of me; their entire


    families were wiped out.”


    Rosalynn was shocked, “Their whole families were killed?“,


    “Yes, two families, one with eight members, the other with 27.”


    Rosalynn immediately frowned; no wonder Wayne had to rush out in the middle of the night.”


    “Who did this?” she asked immediately.


    “We’re still investigating.” Wayne sounded tired, “Sweetie, do you think I was too ruthless in the past?”


    Rosalynn fell silent.


    How should she respond?


    “Although you were indeed ruthless, most of the time it was others who started the trouble first; you


    don’t just go being ruthless to people for no reason.” Rosalynn gentlyforted him.


    “I regret it now.” Wayne sighed.


    He never thought he’d have this kind of life today, a happy family, a wife who loved him, and two smart


    and lovely children.


    Wayne wished he could p himself when he thought about how his past actions could put his family in


    danger at any time.


    “Wayne.” Rosalynn gently stroked his head, “Stop thinking about it, go change into your pajamas; I’ll


    sleep with you.”


    Wayne didn’t move; he held her for a while longer before slowly getting up to change.


    He came back to bed, and they held each other.


    As for the murders of Olivia, Orson, and Atticus, Wayne was pretty sure it was because of Heatherway,


    but he had no evidence..


    He couldn’t just confront the Rosso family based on a hunch.


    After sleeping for four hours, Wayne woke up.


    Upon waking up, he immediately called Mike and asked him to increase security inside and outside


    Moonlit Lake and to check the family’s cars every day for hidden explosives.


    Once Wayne had everything arranged, Ableson came back.


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    His facial fracture had not fully healed and was still bandaged..


    Felix originally wanted to take Ableson’s shift out of guilt, but Ableson was worried that Felix would take


    his position, so he insisted on going to work himself.


    “President Silverman, I’ve brought back the portraits.”


    Wayne had hired the best forensic artist, who could urately recreate the killer’s face based on


    descriptions.


    Wayne took the folder.


    “The first one is the killer, and the second one is the rescuer. The artist and I don’t think they look like


    people from H country based on their facial features. ording to facial proportions, the killer indeed


    doesn’t look like they’re from H country. Ableson exined.


    “Did you try to match them in the suspect database?” Wayne asked.


    Ableson nodded, “We didn’t find any matches.”


    “Give these portraits to the people reviewing the surveince footage around Orson and Atticus’s


    houses. Tell them to remember these faces and focus on whether these two people appeared around


    there before or after the crime.”


    Why would someone kill Orson and Atticus at different times? Wayne thought it was very likely the


    same person.


    “Got it!” Ableson immediately responded, then carefully took a picture of the portraits and sent them to


    his colleagues who were reviewing the surveince footage.