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.

trouble now.” Lamont tidied up the documents slowly and put them into his briefcase.

way and allowed Lamont to walk out of the room.

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

the housekeepers who occasionally came to clean the house, he was the

on the swivel chair in relief, quietly

door.

the dark and thinking alone.

relax.

the drawer and took out an exquisite

a pile of

teapot that Macey

day.

placed it in his

feel especially at ease.

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

character on it.

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

Willard took out the teapot from the cabinet and

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

could be so cruel as to scheme against her son,

child. So, Willard wouldn’t

well–prepared. Even if Macey had a

the huge floor–to–ceiling

“Who is it?”

his head and suddenly

you are still in the mood to stare at a

light, so Willard could not see his appearance and could only vaguely recognize that

“Who are you?”

the book table, trying to see what the person looked like. However, the light in the room made him

see the situation

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

was no shadow

locked the window and

see the news?

house, Celia browsed the trending

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