Chapter 502

No, no, no!

This was a matter of life and death. If Tarquin was wrongfully accused of murder, he could face the death penalty!

The image of Tarquin facing a firing squad flashed through Elysia's mind, her heart leaping into her throat in panic.

She had to find out more.

Setting down her kitchen knife and wiping her hands on her apron, Elysia dialed Lowell's number.

"Lowell, do you have any idea what's happening at the police station? It wasn't him, so why is he still locked up after all this time? Haven't they cleared his name yet?"

"...Not yet."

Elysia frowned, "Is someone trying to frame him?"

For a moment, Lowell was at a loss for words, worried about scaring her or revealing too much about Tarquin's true identity.

After all, in Elysia's eyes, Tarquin wasn't the CEO of the Bradford Group; he was just someone from the Bradford family who once had money and then went bankrupt.

After pondering for a moment, Lowell replied,

"Ms. Thorne, you don't need to worry about this. We'll handle it. Just take care of Elijah for Tarquin."

""

up, Elysia zoned out for a

her

checked on

at dawn, and only Elliot was

Elysia whispered back:

Breakfast is in the pot. Remind

are you going,

heading to

of concern crossed Elliot's eyes, "To see

everything that's happening, I'm worried about him. His family is no good; not a single one of them would bother with him. Since Elijah is his only kin, I should go

softness touched

mom might not be the sharpest tool in the shed, but she truly had a

Blossom and

more. If you're hungry, go ahead and eat. Oh, and if someone knocks on the door before I

"Got it, mom."

thermos filled with

scooter was out of charge, she took a cab to the

assumed she meant Tarquin when she

also at the station, surprised to hear someone from

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