Tabitha's POV
Klein's hands started to tremble when he heard the words "a dead woman."
His face was already pale, and right now, it was simply ashen.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"Yes. The studs were big and beautiful, and the clothes she was wearing were from luxury brands. Oh, and she had this stunning collectible sapphire ring on her finger."
Seeing Klein's expression getting worse by the second, I quickly tried to reassure him, "It wasn't necessarily your sister. Who knows? Maybe someone had her jewelry. It may not be as bad as you think."
Klein was glued to his phone, ignoring me completely.
I noticed his fingers were trembling uncontrollably as he swiped frantically on the screen until he finally stopped on a photo.
"Is this the ring you saw?"
The picture showed the ring clearl
