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.

Lamont tidied up the documents slowly and put them

way and allowed Lamont to walk out of

bailiffs‘ investigation. After that, he returned to his villa

housekeepers who occasionally came to clean the house, he was the only one who lived

the study and sat on the swivel chair in relief, quietly

door.

the dark and

relax.

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

and there was a pile of ceramic fragments

fragments of the enameled teapot that Macey had accidentally broken

day.

placed it in his palm. The uneven patterns

feel especially at

was at the bottom of the teapot. There was Leila’s

character on it.

a child. Willard treasured everything about his daughter, including the teapot with the handprint of the newly born Leila.

to go abroad for shelter, Willard took out the teapot from

arrogant style. It was fine if she lost

to him with such an

could be so cruel as to scheme against

child. So,

plan was quite successful. Fortunately, he had been well–prepared. Even if Macey had a silver tongue, she

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

“Who is it?”

head and suddenly tensed

still in the

could not see

“Who are you?”

a chill in his heart. He turned on the table lamp on the book table, trying to see what the person looked like. However, the light in

to see the situation

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

was no shadow

but shiver. He locked the window and returned to

see the news? Macey…”

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