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

your mouth always stays this tough!”

beg for mercy, because she would not soften her heart.

left the room

phone happened to ring. It was Kylan, who had

help but call to ask

went to the balcony to answer

after, Emelia

came back very

discharge procedures, and Sophia had

out when they

Let me walk you out.”

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

better than here, and it was also very

a casual glance:

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

said, and had already walked towards the direction

walked in intending to take the

as ice, looking extremely upset, the dagger in his hand

voice was restrained and

it, the fingerprints

three people outside the elevator were taken aback.

could something that had always been in the room have its traces

particularly awful, which meant the evidence was gone, and so

Marilyn suddenly remembered:

woman stayed in the room for quite a while before she left, it must have been

“Emelia?”

slightly shocked,

recent reaction, he was probably someone who doubted

with

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

with complex emotions in

his arm tightened, and

still pounding, when she heard the door being slammed

She was startled.

“Pierce?”

was a hint of

dagger on the table, his

who did it?”

what did I do?”

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

was taut with tension, his voice

wiped off the fingerprints with alcohol, there was surveillance in that room, won’t

alternated between red and white. In the end, she tugged at the corner of her mouth, her voice as calm as possible:

from the nurse that disinfecting with alcohol would make it cleaner. The knife

darkened instantly, his voice cold and

who told you to meddle, do you have

advanced relentlessly, his eyes tinted with

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