Chapter 173

“It’s not me! Someone framed me!”

These were the first words that came to her mind.

“Ms. Larson, we need to follow us back to the station for further investigation. After all, you’ve appeared at the crime scene. We hope you can cooperate with our investigation.”

Olivia turned around and looked at the policeman as she spoke with trembling lips,” Are you sure you just want me to help in the investigation?”

“Yes, just for investigation purposes.”

Zyla noticed that Olivia seemed in shock and supported Olivia’s swaying body. “Sis Liv, hold onto me. We’ll get Mr. Quinton’s help. Don’t worry. Nothing will happen to you.”

“Hmm.”

Olivia answered calmly, but fear, anger, and hatred were slowly engulfing her.

Last time, Olivia was suspected of employing someone to kill Dorothy in a car accident, and it got her imprisoned. She was sure that the police station had a record of that.

believe it was a coincidence that the police

soon.

had put all the

arrived at the police station,

her. “Don’t be

nervously and followed the police into the interrogation

policeman sat opposite her, and

with the sound of the keyboard. Olivia’s heart was hammering as seconds

her recall what she had experienced the

his hand on Olivia’s wrist. “Don’t be

leaned close to her ear and whispered, “We

Olivia’s heart settled

What am I

anyone or killed anyone. Uncle Wallace’s autopsy report is with me, and

the policeman. Her lips were dry as

the West Village on the

Uncle Wallace was in the West Village, and they would

I was in the hospital, and my phone was not

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