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.

slowly and put them

and allowed Lamont to walk out of the room.

investigation. After that, he returned to his villa on

to clean the house, he was the

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

door.

the feeling of sitting in the dark and thinking alone. This

relax.

and took out an exquisite velvet box.

opened it, and there was a pile of ceramic fragments inside.

teapot that Macey had accidentally broken

day.

up one of the fragments and placed

especially at ease.

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

character on it.

when she was a child. Willard treasured everything about his daughter, including the teapot

out the teapot from

usual arrogant style. It was fine if she lost her temper occasionally, and

she apologized to him with such

as to scheme against

a tiger wouldn’t hurt its child.

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 explain it.

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

“Who is it?”

his head and suddenly

yet you are still in the mood to stare at a

so Willard could not see his appearance and could only vaguely recognize that it was a man.

“Who are you?”

table lamp on the book table, trying to see

the situation

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

no shadow outside

the window and returned to the bedroom quickly.

the

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