It Was You
Chapter 719 Loyal Fan
At the Eastern District police station of the capital city.
A black Bentley drove into the backyard parking lot of the police station. As soon as the car stopped, a female police officer in police uniform quickly walked over.
Cassandra wore a black casual suit, with a black peaked cap on her head, and a pair of large sunglasses on the bridge of her nose. She lowered the brim of her hat, after making sure that there were no reporters waiting around, she opened the door and got out of the driver's seat.
"Miss Cassandra, I'm a policewoman from the Eastern District police station, Bettina Xiao. My police number is X80320. I'm here to pick you up." The policewoman stared at Cassandra with a smile. Her slender fingers were twisted together and she stood there shyly.
Hearing this, Cassandra immediately took off her sunglasses and nodded slightly. "I'm Cassandra. I'm sorry to trouble you, Madam Xiao."
The moment Cassandra took off her sunglasses, Bettina Xiao's eyes widened. Except for staying in the police station day and night to deal with cases, her only hobby to watch soap operas. The more dramatic the drama was, the fonder it was to watch it. After her friend forcibly pulled her to watch "God of War" last time, this police became Cassandra's big fan without any shame.
She had thought that she would never have the chance to see her beloved star, but she didn't expect that Cassandra would become a suspect in the case of their police station.
Bettina Xiao's mood was a little complicated. She didn't know if she should thank God for giving her the chance to meet her idol, or should she curse God for fooling her beloved star.
"You're welcome, Miss Cassandra. It's our duty to serve the people. Well, I believe that you're innocent. Don't worry. I'll find evidence to prove your innocence!" Bettina Xiao said excitedly.
Cassandra chuckled, "A clean hand wants no washing. I believe the police will give me justice."
Bettina Xiao nodded immediately, "Yes! Miss Cassandra, you're obviously a good person. How could you be the murderer? Well, I mean, we are only carrying out a preliminary investigation now, and we are not sure that you're suspected... Well, Miss Cassandra, you'd better go in first. "
Bettina Xiao argued with the bitches in the office, she would never lose. Even when she quarreled with Arthur, she had never admitted defeat. As tall woman,
Xiao directly into the interrogation room
In the interrogation room.
in front of him, with a lollipop in his mouth and his eyes gently closed. People didn't
"Knock, knock, knock..."
the door. Without raising his eyelids, Arthur said,
to inform Cassandra to come here for inquiry,
that she had
want her to know her glorious
Miss Cassandra is here. Can I stay
his eyes. There seemed to be something flashing in his dark eyes
visit
turned around several times. At the same time, Rolf walked in with a laptop in
with one of his arms casually on the back of the chair. He looked at Cassandra, and after a simple opening speech, he went straight
Tell me, where were you the night before yesterday, October 13th? Who have you met?
smoking, but he couldn't smoke when he interrogated the suspect. The suspect was a girl,
and there was a ripple in them. Something flashed in her mind, but it
so we made an appointment. It was about 7 o'clock in the evening two days ago. We met at a western restaurant. After that, we didn't reach an agreement on business cooperation. After the dinner, I left this restaurant. I haven't seen Mr. Lance since then. It was not until I read the news that I knew he
was a strange dead silence in the
light glasses, a faint surprise flashed across his
About It Was You - Chapter 719 Loyal Fan
It Was You is the best current series of the author Hannah Baker. With the below Chapter 719 Loyal Fan content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 719 Loyal Fan and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com