Reborn：My Sister Demanded the Heart of a Murderer

Trish stood at the door, her eyes bloodshot.

"We live next door to each other. You killed my cat and just act like nothing happened?"

She took out the surveillance video and yelled at my dad, demanding an explanation.

In the footage, my dad's license plate number could be seen clearly.

He and July looked at each other.

They both knew it was Sue.

My father's face turned gloomy. He wanted to get Sue from her room, but my stepmother grabbed him.

"Honey, it's different if it were someone else."

"But Trish's son is a reporter. If he knows Sue did this, and that she has the heart of a murderer, what will happen then?"

My dad obviously didn't think of that.

In my past life, I became very bad-tempered.

I always quarreled with July at home.

She couldn't stand me and deliberately told Trish's son that I had a murderer's heart.

"A murderer's successor", that could be the label.

Everyone I knew avoided me.

My father felt guilty, so he secretly gave me some living expenses.

But July told him that I would have a negative impact on the image of his company.

So he severed all ties with me.

Now, my father was standing there with a worried look on his face.

After a moment, he patted July's hand, signaling her not to worry.

"Trish, I was driving yesterday. I didn't sleep well during the past few days, as the children were having their surgeries, so..."

My dad took out his phone, looking apologetic.

"I'm sorry, just tell me the amount and I'll compensate you."

Trish looked straight at my dad.

"You don't have to take the blame. I know it wasn't you. The person driving the car was wearing a bracelet."

She paused and zoomed in on the footage.

The gold bracelet was shining brightly.

My dad was a man, there was no way he could wear a women's bracelet.

Just as July was about to speak, Trish interrupted her coldly.

"You got your nails painted, so it wasn't you either."

The implication was clear.

It was Sue.

"Let me make it clear. I am not here for any money, I just want an explanation."

"Bow down and apologize to my Fluffy, or it won't end here."

Trish moved the small stool in front of her door over and sat down firmly.

But how could Sue admit her mistake?

July rubbed her hands in frustration, her eyes rolling around.

She pulled me aside as if she had thought of something.

"Kate, don't you have the same bracelet?"

"Help Sue out."