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?”

that had nothing to do with him. “In any case, our goal

it.”

“Then…”

Willard

with it. You don’t have to worry about

“As I said,

suspect, was not flustered at

Byron, I’m sorry.”

Lamont with a serious face and muttered in

mean

shook the newspaper and flipped

prepare mint for you. She also told me that you didn’t like to eat

it happen?”

eyes paused for a moment, then he continued to browse the newspaper

nothing had happened.

to put it

knew that Ms. Aylward was so vicious to her own

have been more

has nothing to

folded the newspaper, placing

side.

was within his expectations,

could be heard from far and near

room was suddenly opened. It was still

here. However, the current him seemed to

a few hours

of the technicians, the composition of

in the body of the deceased. There is sufficient

obtain a guarantor pending

said these words.

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

“Why?”

suddenly stood up from the chair.

a black market transaction case, so you are not qualified.” The police officer explained as he took out a pair of handcuffs

I should be qualified to say a few words to my assistant, right?”

as

Miriam with his eyes, and they

a string of codes

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