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Fabian was dumbfounded.

What does he want?

He wanted to beat this vicious woman, OK!

Seeing Daisy's hand hooked onto his neck, Fabian had to get goose bumps, especially when he met her charming eyes, he had serious gastrointestinal discomfort.

"Fabian, what are you doing standing there! Quickly close the door!" Daisy urged.

Fabian could not stand it anymore, he heavily slammed her to the ground, "Daisy, what's wrong with you! Who cares to touch you! Say it! Who told you to set fire to Mrs. Fitzgerald's studio?!"

Daisy didn't expect Fabian to come over for this, so she couldn't help but panic a little.

She had obviously done a good job, and the man behind her had said that her actions had been flawless, so how could Fabian have known?

Daisy's heart was faint, but she still held on to a smile and said, "Fabian, I don't know what you're talking about. I am a virtuous girl, how could I possibly do such a thing as setting fire!"

"Daisy, you don't need to pretend, it was you who set the fire!" Freya threw a tablet computer in front of her, "The surveillance near the studio was destroyed in advance, but there is a hidden camera in the street downstairs that was not destroyed, last night, the person who set the fire was you!"

Seeing Freya, and especially seeing Bradley, Daisy's face became paler.

how ruthless the seemingly well-mannered Bradley was

it was all thanks to Freya that she was once

one who set the fire because I walked past downstairs? Freya, the road is not your house, I have to go through you to get permission

Freya had in her possession was this video, proving that her entry into the studio to

below, really doesn't tell us much, and as long as she's dead set on denying it, it's not substantial evidence that she was the

of strength, and she couldn't be bothered to hook Fabian,

Freya, his eyes, hidden behind the flat mirror, were not as gentle as usual,

such a glance from him, all the

a panic-inducing coolness, "Daisy, you don't want to tell the

face suddenly turned as white as

knew exactly what methods Bradley would use to pry her mouth open, because she had tried it six months ago, and it

wistfully, "Daisy, in fact, to pry your mouth open, I have quite a few good methods. The Ten

could not control her scream, how could she have imagined that the man she had secretly loved for so many years would be a murderous

yell out, "You can't do this

the fire, I didn't harm anyone! I'm innocent! You can’t smear

building, you can rest easy? I forgot to tell you, the lighter you

Lighter?

many details of last

the fire last night, using a

and even though she was trying to remain calm, she