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 them into his briefcase. “It’s just

and allowed Lamont to walk out of the

he returned to his villa on the outskirts of

clean the house, he was the

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

door.

liked the feeling of sitting in the dark and

relax.

while, Willard opened the drawer and took out an

it, and there was a

enameled teapot that Macey had

day.

up one of the fragments and placed it

him feel especially

was at the bottom of the teapot. There was Leila’s handprint and a small

character on it.

everything about his daughter, including the

abroad for shelter, Willard took out the teapot from

not like Macey’s usual arrogant style. It was fine if she lost her temper occasionally, and he could endure

apologized to him with such

cruel as to scheme

child. So, Willard

been well–prepared. Even if Macey had a silver tongue, she wouldn’t

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

“Who is it?”

turned his head and suddenly tensed

has been detained, yet you are still in the mood to stare at a

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

“Who are you?”

the book table, trying to see what

the situation outside.

the

shadow outside the

locked the window and returned to the bedroom quickly.

the

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

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