---- Chapter 1275 Half an hour after Andrew left, Chantelle arrived at the scene with law enforcement officers. The medical examiner immediately rushed over to examine the body. Then, he looked up and reported, "Ms. Garcia, the cause of death is skull penetration by a golden acupuncture needle. It's hard to imagine that a needle meant for healing could have such lethal power." Chantelle's expression darkened as she responded with a curt mumble without saying anything further.

The officer who had been checking the victim's information said, " Ms. Garcia, we've confirmed the victim's identity. His name was Rio Atkins-Mosby's senior apprentice. He was somewhat of a celebrity in Blumedale!" "package the body and send it to the deceased's family," Chantelle ordered coldly. One of the officers asked, "Ms. Garcia, should we issue a warrant?" Chantelle shook her head. "No need. I know who the killer is." The officer smiled. "That makes things easier. Ms.

Garcia, you can lead us to make the arrest. This guy was ruthless-he smashed Rio's face completely. Not to mention his chest, with who knows how many broken bones. We need to bring this outlaw to justice..." ---- Chantelle said flatly, "There's no need to make an arrest. The killer, knowing the severity of his crime, couldn't bear to continue living. By now, he's already jumped into the river and drowned himself." The investigating officer, being somewhat slow on the uptake, asked dryly, "Ms.

Garcia, which river did the perpetrator drown in? I'll send a team to recover the body immediately." Chantelle looked at him, practically gritting her teeth as she replied, "Not only did the killer drown, but his body was completely devoured by piranhas in the river. Those piranhas were then all electrocuted by some fishermen. And those fishermen have all been thrown in jail.

"No more investigation needed! Your word is all we need!" In his mind, he was secretly wondering if the killer might be that ice queen's pretty

his hands a couple of times ---- Natasha immediately sauntered over, her curvy hips swaying, with Dylan following close behind. Aspen, wearing pajamas and

on? Didn't you have dinner?" Andrew turned to look at her. Aspen's face reddened slightly, but her voice remained ice-cold. " No, I

smiled, choosing to spare the little servant some dignity. Natasha winked suggestively. "Darling, where's that dominant attitude of yours? Let me tell you, some women actually like it when you're forceful.

example, our precious Aspen is exactly that type of person." Aspen exploded with anger. "Madam Vostokoff, please don't make baseless accusations!" After shouting, she threw down her napkin and stormed back to her room, slamming the door with a loud bang. "Darling, I think that maid of yours needs to be disciplined," Natasha said with a cold snort. Dylan

should handle it. But tell me, how should I deal with her?" Natasha and Dylan simultaneously punched the air and exclaimed, "Do

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