Chapter 715

"Where did you bury the cremation urn?" Brandon suddenly asked, catching me off guard. His pale face broke into a faint smile. "Don't worry. I don't mean anything by it." He moved closer, his breath fanning my face. I leaned in, and he whispered into my ear, "You remember that cremation urn? There's a collector inside it. My phone has a lot of information synced to that collector. If something happens to me, take the collector and report it to the police." I was stunned. I had no idea that the cremation urn held such a big secret. And the cremation urn was given to me by Isabella, so did she know about it too? The thought of Isabella filled me with a twinge of jealousy. "Why didn't you ask Isabella to take care of this?" Brandon chuckled. "You're still jealous, aren't you?" I huffed, and he explained, "We're strictly comrades. There are no romantic feelings involved. And..." He came to a halt, taking a moment to catch his breath. "She has no idea what's really inside the urn,