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.

trouble now.” Lamont tidied up the documents slowly and put them into

made way and allowed Lamont to walk out of

bailiffs‘ investigation. After that, he returned to his villa on the outskirts of

from the housekeepers who occasionally came to clean the house,

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

door.

the feeling of sitting in the dark and thinking alone.

relax.

while, Willard opened the drawer and

and there was a pile of ceramic fragments inside.

the enameled teapot that Macey had

day.

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

feel especially at

There was Leila’s handprint and a

character on it.

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

since Leila was forced to go abroad for shelter, Willard took out the teapot

did not like Macey’s usual arrogant style. It was fine if she lost

him with such an indifferent

scheme

its child.

his plan was quite successful. Fortunately, he had been well–prepared. Even if Macey

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

“Who is it?”

turned his head and suddenly

still in the

was turning his back to light, so Willard could not see his appearance and could only vaguely recognize

“Who are you?”

the book table, trying to see what the person looked like. However, the

see the situation

the window.

no shadow outside the

shiver. He locked the window

you see the

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