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:

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“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

your mouth always stays this

beg for mercy, because she would

and then left the room with Marilyn.

ring. It was

help but call to ask about

took her phone and went to the balcony to answer the

Emelia

came back very

had already completed the discharge procedures, and Sophia had finished making the

were walking out when they happened

me walk

originally intended to persuade her to stay here for a few more days, but seeing

better than here, and it was also very

gave him a

Clement: I’ve already called the police, they will be here soon.

towards the direction of the

brow walked in intending to take the

a result, he walked out with a face as cold as ice, looking extremely upset, the dagger in his

voice was restrained and controlled;

touched it, the fingerprints on it were

outside the

the room have its

meant the evidence was gone, and so

Marilyn suddenly remembered:

room for quite a while before she

“Emelia?”

was slightly shocked, hardly

her composure, observing his recent reaction,

speak with an indifferent

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

her a look with complex emotions in

in his arm tightened, and then he turned

pounding, when she heard the door being slammed open.

She was startled.

“Pierce?”

surprised expression, there was a hint of nervousness.

the

it you who

what did I

quickly hid her nervousness, standing there with an innocent look.

was taut with tension,

fingerprints with alcohol, there was surveillance in that room, won’t you admit

face alternated between red and white. In the end, she tugged at the corner of her mouth, her

that disinfecting with alcohol would make it cleaner. The knife was so dirty,

his

you to do this, who told you to meddle, do you have

advanced relentlessly, his eyes tinted with severity, his

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ping his entire body