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.

to reach for it,

quickly took the

loss.” His

as if

too sad.”

stunned for

the mourners arrived.

Norah’s mother started acting. Their eyes turned red,

were closed, and the memorial

with

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

in a hoarse voice, “Lucy, the love of

all the lights in the hall

conversation was played in

Lucy?”

put chronic poison

all on herself.

Mrs. Russo for many years and gave her a son and a daughter. She should give way to Ezra. She

because Lucy holds the Russo Group’s shares in her hands, and

the

edited, and Zayla’s voice was simply processed. The conversation between the two

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