My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I took a deep breath and said, "This is not my husband!"

The policeman furrowed his brows and said, "Is there anything on him that belongs to your husband?"

I looked at the watch on the body that I was extremely familiar with. I endured the pain in my heart and said, "Even if there is, he is not my husband. My husband can't die just like that."

"Madam, we understand what you are feeling right now, but please cooperate with us so that we can find out the truth as soon as possible. If he is not your husband, we will find your husband as soon as possible according to your statements. If he is, I hope that you, like us, can put him to rest most decently."

The policeman's words were like a knife stabbing over and over again into my heart. I looked at photos and shook my head. "No, that is not my husband. Although the watch he is wearing is similar to my husband's, I'm sure that he is not my husband. Am I not familiar with my own husband?"

Those policemen looked at each other. One of them looked at me carefully and asked, "do you know who this person is?" He pointed at the body.

"They intentionally used someone who was 70% to 80% similar to

know what to do next for the time being. After recording my testimony, I left the police station with

Sheridan was not driving towards the Hayes Manor, I was stunned. I looked sideways at Sheridan and said,

"Mr. Hayes doesn't live in

on the shore. He stood at the gates of

villa, I was surprised at how luxurious the villa was. It was around a thousand square meters with expensive European and American decorations.

car in the basement of the villa then said to me,

of the car, and

cleanly dressed, middle-aged woman. When she saw me, she smiled softly and said, "Miss Reid, Mr. Hayes

the lobby on the first floor, then up to the second floor.

but I heard the sound