Hearing this, Loren smiled, then simply shut off the projection.
“Back then, my father wanted to save your face, so he never told you about this.
But you didn’t know what was good for you.
You kept targeting him, and in the end, you didn’t even hesitate to kill him.
Don’t you think you deserve to die?” “No, that’s not true!
You made all this up!
Big Brother’s death was caused by your father, don’t you dare try to trick me!” “You idiot.
What good would it do my father to kill his own older brother?
As his sister, you should know his personality very well.
He was carefree by nature and hated the constraints of the family.
“If Uncle hadn’t died, my father wouldn’t have had to take over this massive family.
He wouldn’t have had to worry about so many things, and he certainly wouldn’t have had to look at your disgusting behavior every day.
“He could have easily traveled the world and lived his own happy life.
Anyone could have killed Uncle, but not my father.
Because Uncle’s death only brought him harm and no benefits whatsoever.” “No, that’s impossible…
I couldn’t have been wrong.
This is all a lie, a lie!” Listening to Loren’s words, Maeve shook her head, her face filled with disbelief.
“It doesn’t matter anymore whether you believe it or not.
I will avenge my parents regardless.
Now, let me send you to hell!” As Loren spoke, he viciously thrust the stolen dagger toward Maeve.
But at that moment, the butler Freddy, who had been standing behind Loren, suddenly lunged forward.
He drew a pistol from his waist and aimed it at the back of Loren’s head, attempting to shoot him dead.
However, to his absolute shock, before he could pull the trigger, Loren spun around.
The dagger in his hand flashed like cold lightning, severing Freddy’s hand before he could react.
“Ahhh!!!” A shrill scream erupted from Freddy’s mouth.
He clutched his bleeding wrist in agony, staring at Loren in utter disbelief.
He couldn’t fathom how this young master could have anticipated his sneak attack.
It was simply unbelievable.
“Old butler, you didn’t think you hid it that well, did you?” Loren looked at the old butler with a playful smirk.
“You…
how did you find out?” Freddy asked, staring at Loren with a look of sheer frustration.
“That night when I was attacked at the police station, I noticed that those men in black claimed they were there to kill the gunman, but their true target was extremely clear—me.
“If 2B hadn’t been by my side at the time, I’m afraid I would have been turned into a sieve.
So afterward, I reviewed the details.
I realized that you were the only one who knew beforehand that I was going to the police station.
Who else was I supposed to suspect if not you?
“It’s just that you, old man, really know how to endure.
You actually held back from acting against me all this time, leaving me with no excuse to kill you!
“Well, now the reason is complete, and your time is up.
Oh, by the way, Ms.
Maeve just said that the room is filled with toxic gas, yet you’ve been standing here this whole time without any reaction.
That’s a bit too unprofessional.
Be more careful in your next life!” Loren mocked.
With a flick of his wrist, the dagger swiftly slashed across the throat of the old butler Freddy, ending his life on the spot.
It was clean and decisive!
Seeing the mole she had planted by Loren’s side die just like that, Maeve’s face grew increasingly pale.
Despair washed over her eyes; she knew there was no turning back.
“I never imagined I would fall into the hands of a little brat like you!
I’m not resigned to this!
You should have died along with your damned parents!” Even at this moment, Maeve was still cursing Loren.
To this, Loren merely smiled, completely unfazed.
“I really love seeing how you hate my guts but can’t do anything to me.
I’m just going to rile you up.
I’ll make you burst with anger!” “You…
you…
Pfft!!” Staring at Loren’s smug expression, Maeve was actually so enraged that she spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, her eyes turning bloodshot.
“Heh, you freak.
Not only are you stupid, but you also have a terrible temper.
No wonder you could do something like murder your own younger brother.
For the Morgan family to have a descendant like you is truly a misfortune.
It’s bad luck for eight lifetimes!” “Shut up!
A little brat like you has no right to lecture me!
This is all your father’s fault!
He deserved to die!” “You idiot, you still don’t see it?
This is clearly a setup.
Uncle’s death was merely a piece on this board, and both you and my father were nothing but pawns in this game.
“If you really want to avenge Uncle—or rather, your man—then tell me everything you know.
Only then can I catch the real killer who murdered Uncle and tear them to shreds!
“Of course, you can choose to remain stupid and keep helping those who sold you out.
Either way, even without you, I will still fish them out.
It will just take a bit more time.
“But from the intelligence I have gathered so far, this whole affair is inextricably linked to Hydra.
If I’m not mistaken, after you left the Morgan family, they actively contacted you, didn’t they?
“And they must have given you a promise you couldn’t refuse.
Am I right?” Loren wasn’t in a hurry to kill Maeve; instead, he began to draw information out of her step by step.
Hearing Loren’s words, Maeve was stunned.
He had clearly hit the mark.
If this had been before, she would never have believed him.
But now, she had seen the recording left behind by the original host’s father, and she had witnessed Loren’s methods.
She knew that the Loren before her was not simple, so his words carried a certain weight.
“Silent?
That means consent.
It seems I guessed right.
This really is Hydra’s doing.
In fact, it’s highly likely that the very person who contacted you was the one who killed Uncle.
Yet, you idiot actually worked your life away for him.
How utterly laughable.” “No…
it can’t be…
He wouldn’t lie to me…
Don’t try to deceive me!
I have already avenged Big Brother!
Yes, I’ve already avenged him!
Hahaha!
I won’t leak anything even if I die!
Hail Hydra!” Maeve suddenly began to scream like she had lost her mind.
Immediately after, a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
She had clearly bitten down on a poison capsule in her mouth, and her life was fading fast.
However, to Loren’s surprise, just as she was about to take her last breath, she leaned in close to his ear and mumbled softly: “Alex…
Alexander Pierce…
It was him…” Before she could finish her sentence, Maeve drew her final breath.