Revenge After Death

Chapter 130

With so many police officers stationed here, I couldn’t believe there wasn’t a listening device in Yasmin’s hospital ward.

“You’re in cahoots with the murderer, and you’re his accomplice,” Yasmin suddenly accused.,

She suddenly smirked as she added, “I knew it, so you’re his wife…”

I warned her, “You need evidence to back up your claims, or I’ll sue you for defamation.”

“Defamation?” Yasmin pulled out her phone and opened her email. “These are all the emails I sent to you. Want to take a look? It’ll be easy for the police to verify if you’re the recipient, won’t it?”

I tried to grab Yasmin’s phone, but the door was suddenly pushed open.

Zion and Rachel entered with several police officers. Their expressions were a mix of disappointment, curiosity, and indifference.

“She’s lying. I don’t know what she’s talking about. She’s just trying to smear my name, attempted to explain.

I u

“Whether it’s slander or not, everything will become clear once we confirm the recipient,” Zion stated, gesturing toward one of the officers. “Take her into custody.”

“Without evidence, you have no right to take me

backed away.

*

I felt a sudden panic and

Stephany’s doing, how would I clear my name?

felt incredibly unlucky. Why did I have to be reincarnated into Stephany’s

too many secrets surrounding

pretend to be Stephanie?” Michael’s voice cut through the ward as he joined Zion and Rachel. His expression, more complex than theirs, held a blend of coldness and a hint of anger. It was as if

ever

chuckled. “Why would I pretend to be Stephanie Carlson? When have I pretended

was Stephanie and stubbornly

you resemble her, you’ll never be her!”

you should take a good look at yourself in the mirror

Chapter 130

I retorted.

gleam of triumph flashed in Yasmin’s

sense

worried about her attempts to frame me.

real concern was whether Stephany had

to

your husband,”

was clear he no

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take her word for it without even confirming if those emails were

to her claims, Stephanie Carlson wouldn’t have been killed,” I said, glaring