After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 1025

Sylvia stared at the indentation for a long while before standing up.

She had thoroughly investigated earlier; there were no other strange formations in the factory.

But why would someone throw an unidentified female corpse into the workshop?

It was too eerie.

Too strange.

"We need to go to the police station, let's go."

The factory manager immediately hesitated and stammered, "Miss Andrews, why are we going to the police station?"

Logan was also puzzled, "Why go there? If someone sees us, who knows what rumors they'll spread about us!" Sylvia glanced at them silently, "If you don't want to go, I'll go by myself."

Her eyes deepened, "After all... sometimes the dead can speak. If I'm not mistaken, the coroner has already performed an autopsy on the deceased and investigated her cause of death." "Well... alright then..." Logan reluctantly agreed, "Let's go, I'll drive you."

Seeing them about to leave, the factory manager looked around the workshop nervously. With his large beer belly, he quickly waddled after them, "I'm coming too, don't leave me alone." It was laughable; the workers were on holiday, and the factory was empty except for Kris, the gatekeeper.

Seeing the three of them leaving, Kris panicked, "Am I supposed to guard the factory alone? No, no, Chairman, take me with you! I'm scared!"

Without waiting for a response, he tried to squeeze into the car.

The factory manager said earnestly, "Your duty is to guard the gate, Kris. Don't you have Lucky with you?"

Lucky was a dog Kris kept.

Despite his age, Kris was still strong and managed to push past the factory manager to sit in the back seat of the car first. "No, even with Lucky, it's not enough." The factory manager squeezed in as well.

Sylvia sat in the front passenger seat and asked calmly, "Kris, did you lock the gate?"

"Yes, yes," Kris answered hastily.

Logan said nothing; he was in a foul mood.

The car drove forward as the sky gradually darkened.

There weren't many vehicles in the suburbs. The roads were flanked by dense forests and ravines, with occasional eerie animal calls from deep within the woods.

Except for Logan, who was focused on driving, both the factory manager and Kris shivered involuntarily at the animal sounds.

They stole a glance at Sylvia in the front seat. Her clear and beautiful face showed no expression.

Strong... she was indeed formidable.

The car's headlights cast a pale yellow light on the road.

For some reason, Logan turned on the high beams, perhaps for a sense of security.

about an hour, they finally

the factory manager in the back seat inexplicably breathed a sigh

past nine at night, it was

police station. Sylvia got out directly,

a few

enter, one

beautiful. Her clear eyes exuded a faint determination. Despite her simple

for the deceased come

superior." The officer didn't

Wasn't she afraid?

had heard that Longevity Pharmaceuticals' chairman was a

was

he quickly returned. "My superior said you can check it.

the archive room and returned with a file folder a few minutes

to Sylvia,

Walsh, a barmaid at Joy KTV. We don't know why she ended up

at him, "So this girl was only 22 years old when she was

paused,

strangled to death," Sylvia continued reading for a while before returning the report. "Can I

visibly taken aback, "What

to see her. Since she was found in our workshop... I want to pay my respects. She seems

The officer's mind raced.

to see a

had

stunned; their boss was indeed

were trembling, "Miss Andrews,

made them

stay here and wait for you," Kris said.

other, they sat on

doctor. I've

r. I've

just wanted to know if there were any formations on the deceased's body. The autopsy photos seemed off to

like she had

veln

his superior again, the officer led Sylvia

stay too long," he advised as he unlocked the

Sylvia and Logan entered.

deceased lay quietly on a cold metal bed, covered with a white

the sheet to reveal her face. There

a

to take her life. Why? And

now this... Was there

snowballed in her

Life Array was extremely malicious; it directly transferred someone's life force

about such cruel arrays in

an array usually required a master of masters

would willingly

what had

exhaled and thanked the officer before leaving. Everything was still

the