My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 595

“W-Who killed her? Have you found the murderer?” Horace roared as

he clenched his fists, emotions spiking.

Jupiter had not expected Horace to confess immediately. He took a sip of his tea and asked calmly, “Where were you last night?”

Face red with anger, Horace glared at Jupiter and asked, “Are you suspecting me of killing my girlfriend?”

Jupiter slammed the table, his tone rising as he shouted, “Answer my

question!”

Clearly frightened, Horace leaned back in his chair obediently and

replied, “I was at Starry Sky Bar with a client last night!”

“Who was your client? Roughly what time were you there?”

Horace looked up at Jupiter. “I can’t disclose anything about my

client.”

Jupiter sneered. “So, you’re not going to cooperate?”

Having calmed himself by now, Horace merely replied, “You can only detain me for 24 hours without evidence. By then, be prepared to receive a letter from my lawyer.”

At the man’s denial, Angelica coldly said, “It’s because we have

evidence that we arrested you. Your cooperation may lead to more lenient sentencing. If you resist, the severity might only increase.

confess now and show remorse, you might

your

mention of a suspended death sentence, Horace’s

shrunk faintly.

this slight change in his expression. He took another sip of water from

Geordi and

nodded and admitted, “Yes, we’re

each other yesterday?” Jupiter

his head

for a long time.”

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ended up here in Jonford. Yet, you’ve not met up with them for

trust a suspect’s words, especially someone like Horace, who seemed to be putting on

on in my company. I don’t have time

his demeanor calming

he appeared

made a call. “Check the surveillance records at Starry Sky Bar last night

phone.

and the others were watching things unfold in the interrogation room

indeed the elusive murderer who has slipped the police for

he suddenly leave such obvious evidence on

echoed his thoughts, “And he’s

this

too many things that aren’t

is

wiped away her tears and choked out the words, “All the

is there. If it’s not him, then who could it be?”

fabricated, you know. Let’s not speculate and let the