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 I don’t want to deal with him now.

way and allowed Lamont to walk out of the room.

he returned to

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

the study and sat on the

door.

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

relax.

Willard opened the drawer and took out

and there was a pile of

the enameled teapot that Macey had

day.

of the fragments and placed it

especially

teapot. There was Leila’s handprint and a

character on it.

she was a child. Willard treasured everything about his daughter, including

to go abroad for shelter, Willard took out the teapot from

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 broke his most precious

she apologized to him with such an

scheme against her son, but Willard couldn’t.

hurt its child. So, Willard wouldn’t

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

huge floor–to–ceiling window behind him was hit by

“Who is it?”

his head and

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

not see his appearance

“Who are you?”

the book table, trying to see

see the

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

was no shadow outside

help but shiver. He locked the

the news?

browsed the trending topic on the phone with

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