Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Natalie totally ignored Susan and fixed her gaze on the police, who questioned sternly, “Are you telling the truth?”

“Yes. Yesterday, her daughter greased the floor outside the restroom with essential oil, causing me to fall down. I was really lucky as I only sprained my ankle. If it were any more serious, I could have been handicapped or even died from the fall. Sir, this is first-degree murder, isn’t it?” Natalie fluffed her hair and said dryly.

She intended to have Jasmine charged with first-degree murder.

“What do you mean by first-degree murder? You’re still alive, aren’t you?” Susan pointed at her disapprovingly.

“Yes, it’s stated like this legally,” the police agreed.

Susan was startled. She had no idea because she did not know the law.

Oh, no! I have caused Jas trouble for lodging this police report!

No, I can’t have her tried as a first-degree murderer!

her eyes. “You insisted that my daughter

set Natalie up at the entrance

outside the restroom. I’m sure

in Susan’s mind and smiled. “Susan, talking about proof, I have both witness and concrete evidence. Jasmine’s essential oil is with me and her fingerprints are on it. Moreover, even after the essential oil is washed off, there will still be a trail of residue on the floor which is traceable with the right equipment. All of these are enough to prove

this is the case, all of you have to follow me back to the

nodded

head and grumbling reluctantly, “I’m not going! Why do I need

report,” the police answered her coldly, “Hence, you must go. If you refuse, I’ll have

he took out a pair of handcuffs;

of the handcuffs. She could

timid as a mouse, Yulia laughed

after Connor. She followed Yulia into the police

the police questioned the ladies again to get a better understanding of the circumstances. Immediately after, a specialized team was sent to the bidding site to trace the essential oil residue. At the same time, another team

police brought Harrison