It Was You

"That's why you suspect me?" Cassandra stared at Arthur with deep eyes, with a touch of imperceptible coldness flashing in her eyes.

That night, Lance indeed brought drugs with him, but she didn't touch the small bag. She didn't even know if he was deliberately bluffing her. Later, because of Greyson's deep investigation, even he couldn't find out the source of the drugs and the backstage manipulator who bribed Lance.

She hadn't touched that bag of drugs. How did the fingerprints come from?

Who on earth was able to do it so decisively without leaving any trace?

All the truth seemed to have been deliberately concealed without revealing a trace.

Arthur nodded and said, "The surveillance videoes have been completely destroyed and your fingerprints, these two things alone are enough to officially arrest you. But since you are a public figure, and we don't have any more evidence, so we can only temporarily call you over to cooperate with the investigation."

Cassandra's eyes became darker and colder, and she said in a cold voice, "With the current technology, it's easy to steal fingerprints. However, that day, Lance indeed brought drugs. He even wanted to threaten me with this. I didn't say it just now because I didn't want to get involved in these troubles. Now it seems that these troubles are inevitable, and..."

"And what?" asked Arthur, looking at Cassandra. Miss Cassandra, please go straight to the point. "

Cassandra narrowed her eyes and asked coldly, "Mr. Arthur, can I trust you?"

The manipulator behind the scenes could wipe out all the clues, which meant that the other party was very powerful. Except for Martin, she could not believe anyone now.

Arthur was stunned. Then he raised his eyes, looked through the glasses and looked at Cassandra. He said word by word, "I'm a police."

people's souls. There was

he died, almost hundreds of media in the capital city announced the

it over carefully. The whole thing seemed to be logical, but in fact, it was full of loopholes. In the darkness, it seemed

end. Indeed, as Cassandra said, everything seemed to be reasonable, but it

call record and the restaurant surveillance video as evidence, but the other party destroyed the restaurant surveillance

the bag, who would be so stupid to leave fingerprints on such an

unless there was an accident of a big star in the circle, this kind of public reporting would happen. Other things were rarely so unified, because the financial masters behind the major media were different and their interests were naturally different. This time, hundreds of media seemed to

pick up Martin in men's clothes could be verified by Martin and the surveillance video of the Lu Group. The traffic surveillance video also proved that she did send Hogan, the boss of the TL Investment Company back to the CG Mansion that night. If Martin was likely to give false evidence for her, Hogan, who

had something to do with her. Since Arthur had

mean that there is still a deep secret behind this matter?" Arthur's thin lips slowly tightened into

into such a

it in his hand. He habitually rotated it between

comfort the dead in heaven and give me justice. As you know, I'm a member of that circle. Once I'm

too well. No matter how bold the two people were, they would never dare to touch such things. Then, there was only one left, and

find any useful information of the Shen Clan for the time being, and

could it

secret to push her into

for a moment, and then he said, "Don't worry, Miss Cassandra. We won't disclose any information related to the