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.

up the documents slowly and put them into his briefcase. “It’s just that I don’t want to deal with him now. I’ll

allowed Lamont to walk out

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

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

study and sat on the swivel chair in relief,

door.

the dark and thinking alone. This way,

relax.

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

opened it, and there was a pile of ceramic

enameled teapot that Macey had

day.

one of the fragments and placed it

especially at ease.

at the bottom of the teapot. There was

character on it.

about his daughter, including

was forced to go abroad for shelter, Willard took out the teapot from the cabinet and

Macey’s usual arrogant style. It was fine if she lost her temper occasionally,

him with such an indifferent

be so cruel as to scheme against her son, but Willard

a tiger wouldn’t hurt its child. So,

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

the huge floor–to–ceiling window behind

“Who is it?”

turned his head and suddenly tensed up.

tsk, tsk. Your sister has been detained, yet you are still in the mood to stare at a pile of fragments

person was turning his back to light, so Willard could not see his appearance and

“Who are you?”

trying to see what the

to see the situation outside.

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

was no shadow outside the window.

not help but shiver. He locked the window

you see the news? Macey…”

Celia browsed the trending topic on the phone