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...”

of this, his voice got

and

is done, it cannot be

had said that it is better to let it

time, he didn’t

had ever wanted

he had everything,

smile

is no regret drug in the

over. Just let

such a sentence. What’s done

car stopped in front of the police

But when he walked to the car door, Stanford had

said, “I

faint

walked beside him and

a lot of tedious procedures. And a meeting had been arranged

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

her,

“Stanford...”

sat in

come over, but was stopped by

looked at Stanford, “You have to trust me. I didn't kill anyone. I was framed by Simona.

Stanford interrupted

video, he might believe her at the moment, but he had watched it

froze for a moment.

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

popped

at Stanford incredulously at the same time. Amanda was

She would never admit it, “She is jealous of me and wants to frame me because I have been with you

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

a little flustered,

at her with no expression, “I'll ask you one last time, Amanda, have you killed

“I haven’t……”

and almost lifted her feet off the ground across the table. Stanford’s face was cold and his eyes turned red. “Why didn't

neckline was so tight that she could barely breathe. Her face flushed, but she still refused to admit it, “I didn't

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