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Chapter 13 Compensation! (Please support~ Please favorite~)

Marinda Julius Caesar was concealing nothing but—1. Anna isn't dead; the so-called "murder" by the Axe Murderer was just a setup, a feigned death to escape.

2. Anna is dead, but not killed by the Axe Murderer; it's still a setup, a ploy to frame someone else and paralyze the real adversary.

3. Anna is dead, indeed killed by the Axe Murderer.

Simply put, if the first two guesses were correct, then it would mean Miss Caesar was fishing in troubled waters!

Unconsciously, Arthur once again raised his estimation of Miss Caesar's level of danger.

At the same time, his gaze shifted back to the lady.

Her blue eyes were as pure as the sky, showing nothing but urgency, and her facial expression was impeccable, exactly that of someone

However, when it came to the titles, they were too plain and unadorned.

Titles like "Accidental Discovery of a 'Curse'" and "The True Face of the 'Axe Murderer'" were far inferior to "Shocking!

What this male journalist did to a Spirit Medium!", but considering the acceptance level of the South Los public, Arthur had to hold back the urge to use such avant-garde titles and changed them to "The Mysteries of the Past: Spirit Medium and the Curse" and "The Spirit Medium's First Case: The Axe Murderer"!

Scott looked up and nodded, and then was caught by the phrase "First Case." He couldn't help but look up at Arthur.

"Don't worry, Scott, you need to trust me, this is just the beginning—my grandfather once said 'a Spirit Medium is always sought out by trouble'!

Meanwhile, I hope you'll call me Arthur.

We are friends, after all," Arthur replied with a smile.

For more XP, even if trouble didn't come looking for him, Arthur would actively seek out trouble—of course, as long as it was manageable trouble.

Scott's eyes shone brightly.

"Alright, Mister... Arthur!"

The young journalist had a premonition that he wouldn't be without things to do for a long time to come.

At that moment, Arthur's gaze turned to Fengter and Wiggins.

Instantly, the two men, already anxious, became even more unnerved.

As Arthur watched their reaction, he laughed.

He knew he was about to receive a substantial income.

Although he had not paid any mind to them before, Arthur had no intention of spurning extra income!

Therefore, the next moment, Arthur said softly—

"Gentlemen, I think we should talk about compensation for my troubles!"