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.

through so much trouble now.” Lamont tidied up the documents slowly and put

made way and allowed Lamont to walk out of the room.

returned to his villa on the outskirts of the

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

the swivel chair in

door.

the feeling of sitting in the dark

relax.

opened the drawer and took

there was a pile of ceramic fragments

fragments of the enameled teapot that

day.

one of the fragments and placed it in his palm.

him feel especially at

There was Leila’s

character on it.

a child. Willard treasured everything about his

since Leila was forced to go abroad for shelter, Willard took out the teapot from the cabinet and held it all day

she lost her temper occasionally, and he could

to him with such an indifferent tone!

as to scheme against her son, but

wouldn’t hurt its child. So, Willard

it 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

huge floor–to–ceiling window behind him was hit

“Who is it?”

turned his head and

tsk, tsk. Your sister has been detained, yet you are still in the mood to stare

light, so Willard could not see his

“Who are you?”

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

see the

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

was no shadow

shiver. He locked the window and returned to

you see the news? Macey…”

house, Celia browsed the trending topic on the phone with

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