Chapter 317 The Real Murderer

A black recording pen was tightly tied to her thigh, which was conspicuous on her fair skin.

The recording phone was just a feint.

Zayla raised the corners of her lips coldly and grabbed the recording pen tightly in her hand.

There was still about half an hour before the memorial service at nine o’clock. People from the upper class who came to express their condolences had already entered the venue one after another.

The hall was playing melodious and soothing music…

Zayla and Ophelia were in charge of arranging seats for the guests.

The most powerful families in Houston were the Russo family and the Vargas family. Their power was on par, and they had always competed with each other.

But when Lucy died, the Vargas family still came to mourn as they wanted to maintain the superficial peace.

As the person in charge of the Vargas Group, Stephen was present.

Leroy followed behind him.

When Stephen looked at Zayla, there was an unconcealable tenderness in his eyes.

Zayla pursed her lower lip and evaded his gaze. When she turned to get the tea, the cuffs of her coat drooped, and the recording pen fell into the white bag.

to Leroy.

wanted to reach for it,

quickly

loss.” His sad

Zayla as if he

too sad.”

stunned for a

the mourners arrived.

and Norah’s mother started acting. Their eyes turned

were closed,

Palmer stumbled to the platform covered with yellow and white

hall. He read the eulogy in a sobbing tone and almost collapsed to the ground several

hoarse voice, “Lucy,

the lights in the

a recording of a conversation was played in

Lucy?”

poison in her diet!

what? Lucy brought it all on herself.

be Mrs. Russo for many years and gave her a son and a

her way to Ezra? I think it’s because Lucy holds the Russo Group’s shares in her hands, and she has 16 million dollars under

dies, the biggest beneficiary

and Zayla’s voice was simply processed. The conversation between the two was concise and made people know that

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