The Return of the Disguised Princess

Chapter 100 Fragments

“Let go of me!”

Macey struggled hard. Finally, she managed to break free and rushed forward with a large stride.

“I have evidence! Willard is the mastermind!”

“Mrs. Byron, if there is evidence, please show it to us. Otherwise, please don’t make a ruckus in a majestic place like the court!”

The judge rushed over after hearing the news and pointed at Macey angrily.

“Alright, I’ll find it for you right now!” Macey took out her phone from her handbag with a face full of resentment, trying to find the chat record between Willard and her.

Unfortunately, because of Willard’s intentional evasiveness, the chat records were completely untraceable. Other than the ambiguous conversation from before, there was no other evidence.

“This… This is the record of Willard asking my lover to send me the poison that day!”

Macey had no choice but to show the chat record to the person in front of her.

Willard took a closer look calmly and explained seriously, “Didn’t you ask me to send you some medical herbs a few days ago? You haven’t slept well recently, so your spleen. and stomach are weak. Macey, how can you forget it?”

“You’re lying!”

Macey’s eyes were red. “Willard, what are you trying to do?”

“What did I do? I’m helping you analyze the so–called evidence. If you can’t remember anything, just leave it to the police and the court. I think you are not in a good state to continue talking about it.”

Willard waved his hand and asked the bailiffs to pull Macey away, and he left with them.

Soon, the room that had just been crowded instantly quieted down, leaving only a few

people.

“Have you seen enough?”

Lamont had long noticed Amelie at the door and waved at her.

“Do you think Willard is innocent?”

Amelie asked and did not answer Lamont’s question.

go through so much trouble now.” Lamont tidied up the documents slowly and put them into his briefcase. “It’s just that I

allowed Lamont to walk

investigation. After that, he returned to his villa on

to clean the house, he was the only one who

to the study and sat on the swivel chair in

door.

in the dark and thinking

relax.

a while, Willard opened the drawer and took out an exquisite velvet box.

and there was a pile of ceramic

was the fragments of the enameled teapot that Macey

day.

up one of the fragments and placed it in his palm.

him feel especially at

bottom of the teapot. There was

character on it.

was a child. Willard treasured everything about his daughter, including the

took out the teapot from the cabinet and held it all day

style. It was fine if she lost her temper occasionally, and he could

apologized to him with such an

cruel as to scheme against her son,

child. So, Willard wouldn’t let Macey off.

well–prepared. Even

lost in his thoughts, the huge floor–to–ceiling window behind him was

“Who is it?”

head and suddenly

are still in the mood to stare at a pile of

could not see his appearance and could only vaguely recognize that it was a

“Who are you?”

table lamp on the book table, trying to see what the person looked like. However, the light in the room made

to see the situation outside.

the window hurriedly and struggled to open the window. A cold wind blew straight to

no shadow outside

not help but shiver. He locked the window and returned

the

the Mullen’s house, Celia browsed the trending topic on the phone with