Atwood opened the door and walked in.

Marlon stood up, “It seems that Mr. James didn't want to ask me anything. Then I'll leave.”

Stanford didn't say anything, and Marlon took it as approval.

After Marlon went out, Atwood asked, “What did he say?”

“What’s the result of what I asked you to check?” Stanford James skipped the question. Now he wants to know whether Simona Flores is related to her.

Atwood shook his head, “The information I found is basically the same as her resume.”

Nothing else can be found.

“The same?” Stanford obviously didn't believe it. He narrowed his eyes. “You and I will go to the police department.”

With his eyes looking down, Atwood did not ask any more, and said yes.

They left the company. While Atwood was driving, he kept looking at Stanford in the rearview mirror, wondering what would the man told him in the office.

Amanda really did not commit suicide?

So how did she die?

“Mr. James, who is that man?” Atwood asked.

Stanford’s expression was cold, and his eyes were filled with unnoticeable great anger.

He slowly raised his head, “Do you think she will commit suicide?”

Atwood didn't grasp the meaning of his words for an instant, but he quickly realized what Stanford was referring to.

For so long, this has always been a taboo, and no one dared to mention it to him.

But at the moment, he mentioned it because of that man?

He thought for a while, “I don't know.”

He really didn’t know.

“I used to think that it was because of me. I hurt her so much...”

got choked, “Atwood

knew that, and he knew all

is done,

had said that it is

time, he

ever wanted

the moment, he had everything, but he

was no smile on

regret drug in

over. Just let

What’s done

stopped in front of

door, Stanford had already pushed the car door open, and

said, “I called

faint

him

they didn’t need a lot

of the police department, there was no one in the room but the officers guarding the door, and Lindsay Leroy in

visit her, her eyes

“Stanford...”

sat in

was stopped by

didn't kill anyone. I was framed by Simona. She wanted to harm

Stanford

he hadn't watched the video, he might believe her at the moment, but he had watched it and saw the hideous and

froze for

you for nothing?” Stanford's voice was gloomy, “You tell me,

eyes popped

at Stanford incredulously at the same time. Amanda was

her hand, thinking how to deny this in her mind. She would

you?” Stanford sneered. “Why would she be jealous of

was a little flustered,

no expression, “I'll ask you one last time, Amanda,

“I haven’t……”

grabbed her by the collar and almost lifted her feet off the ground across the table. Stanford’s face was cold and his

face flushed, but she still refused to admit

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