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.

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

way and allowed Lamont to walk out

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

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

sat on the

door.

sitting in the dark and

relax.

and took out an exquisite

there was a pile of ceramic fragments

the enameled teapot that Macey had

day.

the fragments and placed it in his palm. The uneven

feel especially at ease.

the bottom of the teapot. There was

character on it.

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

took out the teapot from the cabinet and held

if she lost her temper occasionally, and he could

him with such an indifferent

scheme against

a tiger wouldn’t hurt its child. So, Willard wouldn’t let

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

the huge floor–to–ceiling window

“Who is it?”

head and suddenly

tsk. Your sister has been detained, yet you are still in

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

“Who are you?”

his heart. He turned on the table lamp on the book table, trying to see what the person looked like. However,

the situation

walked to the window hurriedly and struggled to open the window.

no shadow outside the

but shiver. He locked the window

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