The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"I... I didn't... I didn't poison her!" Shannon stubbornly denied it to the end.

Axel ignored her denial, his tone heavy and stern. "Back then, you escaped from the crime scene in a panic but forgot to take this pill bottle with you. The case was ruled as a suicide, which made you let your guard down and not return to the scene.

"The Salvador family also sealed off that room, thinking it was haunted because someone died in it. Unexpectedly, their unintentional action helped the police preserve the crime scene to this day. The anti- depressants in this bottle were swapped out and left by Mary's bedside. The residue of the pills was still inside the bottle. After investigating, it was not fentanyl, but cyanide."

Cyanide?!

The crowd flew into an uproar. That was poison! Forget consuming it; even being in contact with it was lethal.

This woman was truly evil!

Shannon's mind was in a mess.

A murderer like her finally got a taste of how it felt to be wrongfully accused, and she desperately tried to defend herself. "I didn't! I didn't use that to poison Mary! You're framing me!" "Framing you? If I did, can you explain why your fingerprints are on that bottle?"

you entered her room, you found an excuse to trick Mrs. Salvador into taking her pills,

her head madly, almost breaking

slammed the table. "Shannon, let me tell you that Mrs. Salvador's body is still buried in the cemetery. As long as her family agrees, we could still

I

she shook the bars that trapped her. "She

her

didn't poison her!"

It was true that they framed her, but the intense questioning

indeed had

tried to deceive or

if waking up from a dream, Shannon's body turned stiff, and her blood ran