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.

wouldn’t have to go through so much trouble now.” Lamont tidied up the documents slowly and put them into his briefcase. “It’s just that I don’t want to deal with

Lamont to walk out of the room.

returned to his villa on

the house, he was the only one

went to the study and sat on the swivel chair in relief, quietly staring at

door.

liked the feeling of sitting in the dark and thinking alone. This

relax.

and took out an exquisite velvet

there was a pile of ceramic fragments inside.

enameled teapot that Macey

day.

the fragments and placed it in his palm. The uneven

him feel especially at

teapot. There was Leila’s handprint

character on it.

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

took out the teapot from the cabinet and held it

like Macey’s usual arrogant style. It was fine if she lost her temper occasionally, and he could endure it. However,

apologized to him with such

so cruel as to scheme against her son,

wouldn’t hurt its child. So, Willard wouldn’t let Macey

seemed that his plan was quite successful. Fortunately, he had been well–prepared. Even if Macey had a silver tongue, she wouldn’t be able to explain

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

“Who is it?”

head and suddenly tensed up.

you are still in the mood to stare at a

so Willard could not see his

“Who are you?”

turned on the table lamp on the book table, trying

to see the situation

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

shadow

shiver. He locked the window and returned

see the

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

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