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 stays this tough!”

for mercy, because she would not soften

and then left the room with Marilyn.

was Kylan, who

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

and went to

long after, Emelia

back

had already completed the discharge procedures, and Sophia had finished

they happened to run into

me walk

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

better than here, and it was also very

him a casual

I’ve already called the

already walked towards the direction of

brow walked in intending to take the dagger

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

restrained and controlled;

it, the fingerprints on it were

people outside the elevator were taken

in the

evidence was gone, and so was

Marilyn suddenly remembered:

a while before she

“Emelia?”

was slightly shocked, hardly believing.

his recent reaction, he

speak with

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

with complex emotions

veins in his arm tightened, and then

water there, her heart still pounding, when

She was startled.

“Pierce?”

was a hint of nervousness.

dagger on the table,

who

did I do?”

her nervousness, standing there with an innocent look.

was taut with tension, his voice icy

there was surveillance in

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

heard from the nurse that disinfecting with alcohol would make

his voice cold and harsh:

who told you to meddle, do you have any

his eyes tinted with severity, his aura

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his entire