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:

The Evidence

hope your mouth always

mercy, because she

then left the room

was Kylan, who had learned from

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

took her phone and went to the

Emelia also

back

completed the discharge procedures, and

they happened to

now? Let me walk you

to stay here for a few

here, and it

him a

a lot of people here, I wouldn’t dare to bother Mr. Clement: I’ve already called the police, they will be here soon. You should worry more about

had already walked towards the direction of

brow walked in intending to take the dagger

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

restrained and controlled;

the fingerprints on it

people outside the elevator

been in the room have its traces erased

evidence was gone, and so was

Marilyn suddenly remembered:

stayed in the room for quite a

“Emelia?”

slightly shocked, hardly

observing his recent

with an

had been the three of us, there would have been no need

gave her a look with complex emotions in his eyes.

his arm tightened, and

water there, her heart still pounding, when she heard the door being slammed

She was startled.

“Pierce?”

expression, there was

dagger on the table, his tone icy:

you who did

what did I

nervousness, standing there with an innocent look.

face was taut with tension, his voice

was surveillance in that

white. In the end, she tugged at the corner of her

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

face darkened instantly, his voice cold and harsh:

do this, who told you to

advanced relentlessly, his eyes tinted with severity, his

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his entire body