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.

much trouble now.” Lamont tidied up the documents slowly and put them into his briefcase. “It’s just that I don’t want to deal with him

allowed Lamont to walk out of

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

occasionally came to clean the house, he was the only one who

and sat on the swivel chair in relief, quietly

door.

of sitting in the dark and thinking alone. This

relax.

Willard opened the drawer and took out an exquisite velvet

was a pile of ceramic fragments inside.

enameled teapot

day.

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

feel especially at

teapot. There was Leila’s handprint and

character on it.

the teapot once when she was a child. Willard treasured everything about his daughter, including the teapot with the handprint of the newly

abroad for shelter, Willard took out the teapot

like Macey’s usual arrogant style. It was fine if she lost her temper occasionally, and he

to him with such an indifferent tone!

so cruel as to scheme against her son,

its child. So, Willard wouldn’t let

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

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

“Who is it?”

head and suddenly tensed up.

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

see his appearance and

“Who are you?”

his heart. He turned on the table lamp on the book table, trying to see

see the

to open the window. A cold

shadow outside the

not help but shiver. He locked the window

you see the news?

Celia browsed the trending topic on the phone with a surprised