It Was You

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. "

never lose. Even when she quarreled with Arthur, she had never admitted defeat. As tall woman, she didn't even know how

Xiao directly

In the interrogation room.

the chair, with his slender legs casually placed on the table in front of him, with a lollipop in his

"Knock, knock, knock..."

knock on the door. Without raising his

he asked Bettina to inform Cassandra to come here for inquiry, so the suspect should

look on her face, Bettina opened the door. In just a few steps, she had already told Cassandra that she had

didn't want her

said, "Boss, Miss Cassandra is here. Can I stay here for a record?

something flashing in his dark eyes under the glasses. He squinted at her and asked, "What do

pay a visit

and turned around several times. At the same time, Rolf walked in with a laptop in

on the chair, with one of his arms casually on the back

night before yesterday, October 13th? Who have you met? Who can testify for you? " Arthur tore another lollipop's packing

suspect was a girl, so he

Something flashed

me, 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

dead silence in

light glasses,