Chapter 112

However, at this moment, the emotion Cheryl was feeling was guilt. Cheryl wondered what exactly Hackett knew

"There was no way Hackett could have investigated anything on the night of the celebratory dirmer four years ago Cheryl comforted herself. "I have to be calm, I can't panic"

"Hackett, what right do you have to insult me like this? How did lie to you? Didn't you see me the moment you opened your eyes! How am I lying?"

Seeing how stubborn Cheryl was, Hackett was filled with disappointment. Hackett did not expect the innocent girl he knew to learn how to lie.

"Do you need me to call the witness over to ask him to repeat everything he said? Cheryl Yeats! You'd better tell me the truth. now! Otherwise, I won't forgive you! Even on account of your brother!" Hackett couldn't take it anymore.

All these years, Hackett had been filled with guilt because of Abbot's death. Four years ago, he had mistakenly thought that he had slept with Cheryl and it had made Hackett feel twice as guilty. In the process, Hackett had even lost his own biological child. However, now that the truth had been exposed, Cheryl still refused to admit it. How could Hackett, who was already hot-tempered, remain calm?

Cheryl's eyes widened in horror. "Witness? He actually found a witness?" Cheryl thought.

Cheryl thought to herself, "Had someone witnessed it back then? Why don't I remember anything?" Cheryl only remembered that when she had entered Hackett's room at 5 or 6 in the morning, the corridor had been empty.

Suddenly, Cheryl's eyes widened as the memory came back to her. When Cheryl entered Hackett's room that morning, she seemed to have seen a hotel employee pass by.

"Could Hackett have found this person?" Cheryl wondered.

"Impossible... It had been so long ago. How could it be so easy?" Cheryl thought.

However, looking at Hackett's furious expression, it did not seem like he was making things up without evidence.

Cheryl continued to deny it. "You mean you can't even tell if you slept with someone that night? When you saw me. Were the bloodstains on the bedsheets fake as well? Didn't you see it?" woke

up, you

The blood stains on the bedsheets could not be faked.

Although Cheryl did not know which woman Hackett had slept with before she had gone in, Cheryl was surprised Hackett had slept with a virgin..

stared into Cheryl's eyes. "Someone saw you enter my room at 5 or 6 in the morning. Do you know who was in the

be three years old now! Cheryl Yeats! Do you think I forgive you?" Hackett grabbed Cheryl's neck tightly,

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Cheryl's schemes, their child would not

expression, Cheryl let Hackett strangle her until she could not

my brother knows about this, he will be sad. Have you forgotten what you promised my brother..." Cheryl choked out as she coughed. Cheryl's face had turned red, and it looked like she was about to be strangled to

who had completely lost all his rationality, suddenly thought of

last wishes.

anger in his dark eyes could not dissipate. Hackett gritted his teeth and said, "Don't let me see you ever again, or I really won't be able to help but

around and left

in the ward, Cheryl fell to the ground and rubbed her neck, coughing

filled with what Hackett had just said even

in

it be such a coincidence? How could

accept the fact that the bright red blood stains on the white

been married for some time. How

too many questions that filled Cheryl's mind. However, the worst part

get a lot of affection from Hackett, Cheryl wondered if she had lost it

said now, Hackett would not

returned to the ward, he was irritable and

Hackett wanted to apologize to Valeria and ask for her forgiveness. However, Hackett knew

he had broken Valeria's heart after he had

an attitude of disgust and resistance toward Hackett. No matter what he did would be

of Valeria four years ago, holding the pregnancy test and telling him that she was pregnant. At that time, Valeria must have felt a sense of despair

was why Valeria had gone to the hospital for an abortion

but his mind was filled with uncontrollable imagined

no matter how regretful Hackett was, he

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