Chapter 347

　　Tabitha's POV 　　"Tabitha, where are you going?" Derek rushed after me. 　　Ivonne snorted in her seat, "Is she crazy or what?" 　　I sprinted in front of the room next to me, panting. "I wanna see Klein." 　　Klein's assistant recognized me and opened the door. 　　I dashed inside. 　　Klein was lounging on a leather couch, looking all calm. Hearing the sound, he turned to face me. 　　"It's been a while, Tabitha. Hi." 　　I no longer cared about courtesy, just asking bluntly, "Klein, is that necklace your sister's?" 　　"Yes. I heard something belonging to her was up for auction today, so I came here to see if I could find any trace of her. Even if I couldn't, I still hated to see her birthday gift end up in someone else's hands." 　　Sure enough, my theory was right. The dead woman was Klein's sister, whom he had been searching for all this time. 　　Seeing the worn-out look on Klein's face, I couldn't bring myself to break such brutal news to him no matter what. 　　"Tabitha, what's wrong? You've got s