Jennifer’s eyes were full of mockery and malice

The interrogator kept a straight face. He needed to coax her to keep talking, no matter if what she said was true or not.

He had to suppress the rage boiling inside him

“You claimed killing Frederic was unavoidable, then what about Wade and Sam? What’s your excuse for those murders?” the interrogator continued to probe

Jennifer leaned back slightly, lowered her head then started to snicker, “It was unavoidable too, of course. I’m just a frail woman, how could I possibly dare to kill two burly men unless it was my only option?”

“Same reason again?” the interrogator asked, full of disbelief.

Jennifer met his gaze as her smile slowly faded, “You don’t believe me?”

From where I’m standing, it seems more likely that after you conspired to kill Frederic, you decided to poison them because you weren’t happy with how the wealth was distributed.”

Jennifer’s eyes were fixed on the interrogator.

Images kept flashing in her mind.

her real targets before killing Frederic were the two scumbags, Wade and

failed, so

enough, let alone trying to get close to Rosalynn’s children who were always heavily guarded whenever they

would never be able to carry out her plan, she stumbled upon Wade one night

What a nice coincidence.

seen Wade on patrol during her time

plan to infiltrate the Scott family using him began to form in

had a few drinks one

she hurt her leg and couldn’t move, which

He didn’t recognize her.

sob story about being an orphan and a wanderer from

ask for help, Wade immediately offered, “The place I’m working at is currently looking for temp workers. I could help you get a job there and if you do well, you might even be able to stay for good. Our boss

be grateful and thanked him

tried to force himself

about to give her body up to a

come up with an excuse to dodge him. But Wade was drunk and the more she resisted, the

she couldn’t escape

made up her mind to kill the

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