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

hope your mouth always stays

because she would not soften her heart.

then left the room with

happened to ring. It was Kylan, who

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

to

long after, Emelia

back

already completed the discharge procedures, and Sophia

people were walking out when they

leaving now? Let me walk you

to persuade her to stay here for a few more days, but seeing her indifferent demeanor, he involuntarily compromised.

and it was also

him a casual

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

towards the direction

in intending to take the dagger away

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

voice was restrained and controlled;

fingerprints on it were

people outside the

that had always been in the

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

Marilyn suddenly remembered:

that woman stayed in the room for quite a while before she left,

“Emelia?”

was slightly shocked, hardly

recent reaction, he was probably

speak with an

would have been no need to chase after

look with complex emotions in his eyes.

his arm tightened, and then

drinking water there, her heart still pounding, when she heard the

She was startled.

“Pierce?”

there was a hint of nervousness.

on the table, his tone icy:

who did it?”

did

quickly hid her nervousness, standing there with

tension,

the fingerprints with alcohol, there was surveillance in that room,

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

me,” I said. “I heard from the nurse that disinfecting with alcohol would make it cleaner. The knife was

face darkened instantly, his

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

his eyes tinted with severity,

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