Chapter 122

"You're Hayden Sterling?" Albert Hill was instantly struck with panic, dropping the fruit knife in his hand. He stared at Hayden in disbelief, his mind racing. No wonder the young man had looked so familiar. He was the person Albert was supposed to target! He took a deep breath, pointing toward the door, and spoke with a cold tone. "I don't know what you're talking about. Please leave immediately!" "Are you sure you don't know? Do you not remember your plan of running me over with a car, the strong liquor you prepared, the sleeping pills… Have you forgotten about that? And what about the 300 thousand? Have you set it aside? Or should I call the police to investigate?" Hayden's expression remained indifferent, as if nothing were amiss as he recounted the details. These were things he'd only learned after his death. As Hayden shared these details, Albert completely lost his composure. He had already mentally prepared himself for murder, doing it for his daughter's sake. But now, wit