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.

he was innocent, I wouldn’t have to go through so much trouble now.” Lamont tidied up the documents slowly and put them into his briefcase.

way and allowed Lamont to walk out

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

housekeepers who occasionally came to clean the house, he was the

to the study and sat on the

door.

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

relax.

the drawer and

there was a

teapot that Macey had accidentally

day.

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

him feel especially at

was at the bottom of the teapot. There

character on it.

once when she was a child. Willard treasured everything about his

for shelter, Willard took out the teapot from the cabinet and held it

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

to him with

scheme against her son, but Willard

wouldn’t hurt its child.

well–prepared. Even if Macey

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

“Who is it?”

and suddenly

you are still in the

to light, so Willard could not see his appearance and could only vaguely recognize that it was

“Who are you?”

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

see the situation

to open the window. A cold wind

was no shadow outside the window.

help but shiver. He locked the window and returned to

the

house, Celia browsed the trending topic on the phone with a

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