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:

50 The Evidence

your mouth

mercy, because she would not soften her heart.

said, and then left the room

happened to ring. It was Kylan, who had learned from

couldn’t help but

took her phone and went to the balcony to answer the

after, Emelia also left.

back very quickly.

completed the discharge procedures, and Sophia had finished

when they

now? Let me

for a few more days, but seeing her indifferent demeanor, he

than here, and it was also very convenient for him to visit her!

him a

need, I have a lot of people here, I wouldn’t dare to bother Mr. Clement: I’ve already called the police, they will be here

towards the

in intending to

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

was restrained and

it, the fingerprints on it were ruined…”

outside the elevator were taken aback.

could something that had always been in the room have

awful, which meant the evidence was gone, and so was the hope of

Marilyn suddenly remembered:

room for quite a while before she left, it must have

“Emelia?”

shocked,

there, regaining her composure, observing his recent reaction, he was probably someone who doubted her.

speak with an indifferent

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

look with complex emotions

his arm tightened, and then he turned and went

drinking water there, her heart still pounding, when she

She was startled.

“Pierce?”

was a hint

on the

who did it?”

did

hid her nervousness, standing there with an

face was taut with tension, his voice icy cold:

off the fingerprints with alcohol, there was surveillance in

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

it, it was me,” I said. “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.“–

darkened instantly, his

to do this, who told you to meddle, do you have any connection with that murderer?”

eyes tinted

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ping his entire