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.

I wouldn’t have to go through so much trouble now.” Lamont tidied up the documents slowly and

and allowed Lamont to

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

the house, he was

went to the study and sat on the swivel chair in

door.

dark and thinking alone. This

relax.

drawer and took out an exquisite

and there was a pile

fragments of the enameled teapot that Macey had

day.

the fragments and placed

him feel especially at

of the teapot. There was

character on it.

about his daughter, including the teapot with the handprint of the newly born Leila.

took out

It was fine if she lost her temper occasionally, and he could endure it. However, she

him with such an indifferent

scheme against

child. So,

he had been well–prepared. Even if

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

“Who is it?”

his head and

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

could not see his appearance and could only vaguely recognize that it was

“Who are you?”

on the book table, trying to see what the person looked

see the

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

no shadow

not help but shiver. He locked the window and returned to the

see the news? Macey…”

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

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