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.

and put them into his briefcase. “It’s just that

Lamont to walk out of the room.

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

occasionally came to clean the house, he was the

the study and sat on the

door.

the feeling of sitting in the dark and thinking alone. This way, he could truly

relax.

a while, Willard opened the drawer and took out an exquisite

a pile

the enameled teapot that

day.

the fragments and placed it

him feel especially

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

character on it.

about his daughter, including

took out the teapot from the cabinet and held

fact, Willard did not like Macey’s usual arrogant style. It was fine if she lost her temper occasionally, and he could endure it. However, she

apologized to him with such an

cruel as to scheme against her son, but Willard couldn’t.

child. So, Willard wouldn’t let Macey off.

that his plan was quite successful. Fortunately, he had been well–prepared. Even if Macey had a silver tongue, she wouldn’t

thoughts, the huge floor–to–ceiling window behind him was hit by

“Who is it?”

his head and suddenly

yet you are still in the

see his

“Who are you?”

the table lamp on the book table, trying to see what

to see the situation

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

no shadow outside

not help but shiver. He locked the window and

see the

Mullen’s house, Celia browsed the trending