The Return of the Disguised Princess

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.

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

allowed Lamont to

that, he returned to his villa on the

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

and sat on the swivel chair

door.

dark and thinking

relax.

and

opened it, and there was a pile of

was the fragments of the enameled teapot that Macey had accidentally broken that

day.

of the fragments and placed it in his

especially at ease.

the bottom of the teapot. There was

character on it.

treasured everything about his daughter, including the teapot with the handprint of

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

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

with such an indifferent

be so cruel as to scheme against

wouldn’t hurt its child.

quite successful. Fortunately, he had been well–prepared. Even if Macey had a silver tongue,

thoughts, the huge floor–to–ceiling window behind

“Who is it?”

head and suddenly tensed up.

has been detained, yet you are still in the mood to stare at a pile of fragments here.”

could not see his appearance and could only vaguely

“Who are you?”

He turned on the table lamp on the book table, trying to

to see the situation outside.

struggled to open the window. A cold wind blew straight to his collar.

was no shadow outside

shiver. He locked the window

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