Chapter 205 Chapter 204

"Poor boy, you must be freezing to death." Reynolds stretched his body with difficulty, brushed the snow off his collar, and stared into his eyes. "There's hot tea in the jug, and we have guests today, Thomas. Three peepers. Remember that nosy cop I met at the Social Services Department? He found the exhibit. But don't worry, I've Get rid of him." He wrapped his thick arms around her bony body, and picked her up in a bear hug. "I saw that woman when I passed by, she looked very familiar." "Claire Meadows. Do you remember Rebecca?" He licked his lips. "Not for a second."

Reynolds couldn't help smiling.Immediately afterwards, her expression became serious. "Thomas, you have been to Liverpool." He shrugged. "In order to solve that student, she was clever but was mistaken by cleverness." "We should have discussed it beforehand." "She brought it on herself. The meddling bitch." "Thomas, we don't need to do that. What would your father say?" "I know what I'm doing." "Killed four people in three days?" "It's five, and I've got a little one for the weekend," he said with a smile.

Reynolds flinched back. "My God, Thomas, you're out of control." Her eyes widened with worry. "It's suicide syndrome." He grabbed her by the shoulders. "Look at me, do I look unstable?" "But Thomas, you need control. Without control, your father's efforts are meaningless." "One more is harmless." "Thomas, you didn't need another little girl." "You don't understand. This is no ordinary little girl. She's ten, eleven at the most, on the verge of puberty. What a cutie, the best cutie. I'm telling you, I've blocked her mouth, ready to begin."

Reynolds leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek. "Thomas, you're my little bigot. I love you so much." "I love you too, Mom."