Rebirth to Be with My Disabled Husband (or The Ninth Bride)

Chapter 397 Woman Like You Should Die

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Elain was on the verge of exploding with anger, but suddenly, she calmed down. Her expression shifted to one of panic as she desperately reached out toward Samantha, trying to grab her hand. However, her hands were cuffed, making it impossible to reach her. Samantha clicked her tongue and said, "So, this is your main personality speaking now, Elain?"

Elain, looking bewildered, asked Samantha, "I don't understand what you're saying about 'main personality. Please, tell these officers that I've been framed! I didn't kill anyone."

expert, after all. Even if you didn't study medicine, haven't you seen enough to know the basics? Even though you put on a convincing act of having dissociative identity disorder, you're not aware that your act has serious flaws. People with dissociative identity disorder usually switch personalities only under intense stress or danger But just now, there was no obvious trigger for you to switch. So, Elain, do you really think

have no idea what you're talking about. How am I supposed to be faking an illness to escape justice when

her face in her hand,

tap-tap-tap echoed in

a medical student and a top achiever, do you seriously think that pretending

are you babbling about, Samantha? I've told you countless times, I

flared once more, Samantha sharply slammed her hand on the table

keep your carefree life, you've dragged him into your scheme. Elain... you're something else entirely. I'm curious-why did you even become a forensic expert? Wasn't it supposed to be about speaking for the dead? Or was it just to perfect your skills

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