The Return of the Disguised Princess

Chapter 93 The Suspect

Macey was obviously shocked by Willard’s imposing manner. After a moment of absent–mindedness, she shouted righteously, “At that time, I told you to prepare two mints in case of emergencies. You insisted on one! Now, Lamont didn’t eat it, but another man died for it!”

Her words made Willard speechless.

“Give me an explanation. What should we do now?”

After gaining the upper hand, Macey didn’t stop, continuously interrogating him.

A trace of viciousness flashed across Willard’s face. “Then make sure he can’t come

out!”

“What do you mean?”

Willard did not answer. Instead, he slowly returned to his chair and poured himself a

cup of tea.

“I say, can you be a little more attentive? You hold this broken teapot all day long!” Macey was so angry that she took the dark–red enameled teapot from Willard’s hand and slammed it on the corner of the table.

Crack.

Willard’s expression instantly darkened and there was no hint of a smile in his eyes.

Facing Willard’s sullen face, Macey waved her hand nonchalantly. “I didn’t do it on purpose. I didn’t expect your teapot to be so fragile. I’ll buy one for you another day.”

Willard could even feel his blood boiling.

He desperately clenched his fists and took a few deep breaths before calming down.

“No need. It’s just a dark–red enameled teapot,” he said as he bent down and picked up

the fragments. “I have more at home.”

After he was done, Willard clapped and stood up straight. “Didn’t you just say that Lamont would definitely be aware of our actions? It just so happens that he’s now taken

to the police station. Let him stay there forever.”

“You mean to make him our scapegoat?”

“Why not?”

seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him. “In any case, our goal is to make him disappear. Right now, we’re

it.”

“Then…”

Willard

it. You don’t have to worry about it.‘

”

“As I said, I will rest

was not flustered at all. Instead, he calmly looked at the newspaper provided by

Byron, I’m sorry.”

who was standing beside Lamont with a serious face and muttered in

mean by sorry?”

the newspaper and flipped to

Miriam’s voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible, “Ms. Aylward told me to prepare mint for you. She also told me that you didn’t like to eat mints of other brands and especially gave

it

eyes paused for a moment, then he continued

nothing had happened.

to meet you, she asked me to put it in your briefcase. I forgot to

that Ms. Aylward was so vicious to her

have been

to

and folded the newspaper, placing it on the table at the

side.

expectations, but

footsteps could be heard from far

of the room was suddenly opened. It was still

However, the current him seemed to

a few hours

of the technicians, the composition

found in the body of the deceased. There is sufficient evidence. According to the regulations, you should be

I will apply to obtain a

said these

didn’t expect was that the police officer in front of him had a troubled expression and directly rejected his request. “Mr. Byron, I’m afraid that you don’t have the qualifications to do

“Why?”

suddenly stood up from the chair.

you are involved in a black market transaction case, so you are not qualified.” The police

be qualified to say a few words to my assistant,

do as you please.”

his eyes, and they

to send a string of codes