Become the Richest Woman After Divorce

Chapter 50: The Evidence Was Gone

Pierce’s face was somber, his gaze deep and dark, and the hand holding the apple paused slightly.

It seemed that there was a hint of reluctance gathered between her eyebrows.

Sophia stared at the two people in front of her and chuckled lightly:

“Could you please go out and talk? Just looking at you guys was already quite a downer.”

Pierce gave her a profound look, his thin lips tightly pressed together, then he stood up.

He reached out to adjust the blanket for Sophia, and wanted to casually brush her hair, but Sophia turned her head away to avoid him.

She was somewhat repulsed by his approach.

The corner of his mouth stiffened, he stood up nonchalantly, his voice steady:

“Wait for me a moment, I will be right back.”

Although Luke was not Darion’s son, he couldn’t possibly abandon him. His existence might have been valuable in finding the real Luke.

Emelia glanced at the blood–stained dagger in the transparent bag on the table, her eyes flickering slightly, finally revealing a hint of nervousness deep within her.

The hysterical voice of my mother still echoed in my ears:

Chapted So The Deldene Was Gone

“Go destroy the dagger, it’s evidence. If I get caught, you won’t be able to escape either!”

She couldn’t be caught!

Pierce left.

Sophia also got out of bed, she originally just intended to rest a bit, not planning to be hospitalized.

Marilyn used to support her, carefully avoiding her arm.

Emelia, however, stood there without leaving, looking at Sophia with no particular expression on her face:

“I heard Ms. Cruise was in danger, what a pity, it was just a superficial injury.”

As soon as the words were spoken.

Marilyn looked at her and spoke without any hesitation:

“Could you speak or not? If you couldn’t, then shut up and play dumb. You were acting like a pure lotus just now, what are you pretending to be a big bad wolf for now?”

The intern who had just graduated still carried an unpolished

sharpness about them. Their straightforward way of speaking was refreshing to hear.

Sophia raised an eyebrow, let out a cold laugh, but didn’t seem too angry.

Emelia wished her dead, Sophia knew it well. Her eyes were filled with coldness as she looked at her, a smile that wasn’t quite a smile on her face as she began to speak:

Evidence Was Gone

hope your mouth

for mercy, because she would not

then left the room

It was

she was injured, and couldn’t help but call to ask about

went to the balcony

long after, Emelia

back

discharge procedures, and Sophia had finished making

out when they happened to run into

leaving now? Let me walk

a few more days, but

than here, and it was also very convenient

a casual

I’ve already called the police, they will

said, and had already walked towards the direction

brow walked in intending to take the dagger away for

face as cold as ice, looking extremely upset, the dagger in his hand as shiny

was restrained

the fingerprints on it were ruined…”

the elevator were taken

always been in the room

meant the evidence was gone, and

Marilyn suddenly remembered:

woman stayed in the room for quite a while

“Emelia?”

shocked, hardly

stood there, regaining her composure, observing his recent reaction, he was

began to speak with an

three of us, there would have been no need to chase after anyone,

with complex emotions

tightened, and then

there, her heart still pounding, when

She was startled.

“Pierce?”

expression, there was

on the

it you who

what did

her nervousness, standing there with

was taut with tension, his voice icy cold:

was surveillance in that room,

white. In the end, she tugged at the corner of her mouth, her voice as calm

“I heard from the nurse that disinfecting with alcohol would make it cleaner. The knife was so dirty, I just wanted to help clean it for Ms. Cruise.“–

instantly, his voice cold and

who told you to meddle, do

eyes tinted

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his