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 Was

hope your mouth always stays

beg for mercy, because she

and then left

was Kylan, who

and couldn’t help but call

phone and went to the

after, Emelia also

came back very quickly.

and Sophia had finished making

people were walking out when they

Let me walk

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

and it was

him a

already called the police,

said, and had already walked towards the direction

brow walked in intending

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

restrained and

the fingerprints

outside the elevator

the room

looked particularly awful, which meant the evidence was gone, and so was the hope of catching the culprit!

Marilyn suddenly remembered:

room for quite a while before

“Emelia?”

slightly shocked, hardly

stood there, regaining her composure, observing his recent reaction, he was probably

to speak with an indifferent tone:

of us, there would have been no

with complex emotions in his

and then

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

She was startled.

“Pierce?”

surprised expression, there was a hint of nervousness.

the table, his

who did it?”

what did I do?”

standing there

tension, his voice icy cold:

wiped off the fingerprints with alcohol, there was surveillance in that

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

make

darkened instantly, his voice cold and

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

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ping his entire