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. “It’s just that I don’t want to deal with him

and allowed Lamont to walk out of

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

housekeepers who occasionally came to clean the house, he was

and sat on the

door.

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

relax.

Willard opened the drawer and took

was a pile of ceramic

fragments of the enameled teapot that Macey had accidentally

day.

one of the fragments and placed it in his palm.

feel especially at

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

character on it.

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

Willard took out the teapot from the cabinet and

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

to him with such an

be so cruel as to scheme against her

its child. So, Willard wouldn’t let

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

thoughts, the huge

“Who is it?”

and suddenly

are still in the mood to stare at a

Willard could not see his appearance and could only vaguely recognize

“Who are you?”

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

the

walked to the window hurriedly and struggled to open the window. A cold wind

was no shadow

shiver. He locked the window and returned to the bedroom

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browsed the trending topic on the phone

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