See You Never, Mr. Lamont by Coral

Chapter 189 Is It You?

Roger was not surprised.

Before he came across this case, he had already investigated and found that in several previous cases, Rosalie always managed to escape using various methods, and even avoided imprisonment.

Rosalie’s umbrella was too big, and small quarrels and disputes did not pose a threat to her. Only when a big one came, was it possible for her to be taught a lesson.

“What evidence did Ms. Lloyd collect on her side? Please let me know so that I can consolidate it.”

Claudia nodded in satisfaction. She thought to herself that he truly deserved his reputation as a nationally renowned lawyer, as he immediately guessed what was on her mind.

“I have a lot of evidence on my side. I will gather them all tomorrow and give them to you.”

After finishing the conversation with Roger, she left with Derrick.

Walking out of the yard, Claudia stopped in her tracks and said to him, “Thank you for today. I have other things to do, so you can go back first.”

“Where are you going?” Derrick frowned. “It’s not convenient for you to go anywhere while you’re pregnant. Let me take you wherever you want to go.”

“No need,” Claudia lightly tugged at the corner of her mouth, forcing a smile. “I just want some time alone.”

Derrick’s words got stuck in his mouth. He wanted to ask another question, but he held back.

If Waldron were here now, she would definitely not be hiding like she is now.

She did not trust him.

At this thought, Derrick felt frustrated.

He pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and strode to the front of the car. He opened the car door and sat inside.

Claudia walked to the side of the street and hailed a car.

The car drove to the cemetery in the suburbs.

This cemetery was privately purchased by the Lamont family, and no one except for the Lamont family members can be buried here.

The winding road extended upwards, with thick snow covering rows of tombstones, creating a tragic and desolate scene.

The cold wind blew, making Claudia’s face ache, and every step felt like there were millions of pounds on her feet.

She had imagined a million possible outcomes, but she had never imagined that Edmond would die, that he would die for her.

Suddenly, her stomach cramped in pain. She stopped walking and stood still, leaning against a nearby tree to rest.

the voices of a man and a woman chatting could

do now? I hope I won’t really end up in prison,” Rosalie’s

me here, you can relax,” the man’s voice was deep and magnetic, with the trendy bubble sound.

people walking

was walking

a bunch of white chrysanthemums in her hand. It was a snowy day, and the snow on the ground had not melted. From a distance, it looked like she wanted to blend in with the snowy

come I always run into

the hand of the man in black that Rosalie was holding.

let

He wore a mask, making it difficult to see his face, but only his sharp phoenix eyes were visible. There

looked at Rosalie, who had a nervous

protect Rosalie with all his heart?

man.

bus?” Claudia’s lips curved into a

mean… Rosalie

get on the bus.”

feet: “You are the bus! Horace and Pedro are both your minions, when it comes to causing

think that having Roger’s help will guarantee your victory. Without evidence, everything you

Claudia had no evidence in her hands. If there had been any

ago.

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evidence that needed to be destroyed. As long as there was no evidence, Claudia’s attempt

upon the man in black as

never seen this

words to Rosalie, I couldn’t help but become

plays by her own rules. The court case is her final blow,

suddenly

man noticed Claudia staring at him, her eyes slightly narrowed,

I looked at you a few more

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hearing these words, the man’s body slightly stiffened.

man and glared at Claudia, saying, “He was my boyfriend, don’t

look! Every word

of Claudia’s delicate figure and alluring face, jealousy gnawed

the

He lowered his head and, through his mask, left a kiss on the corner of

wearing a mask, declared sovereignty, evoking a

turned red and

to kiss in

only you as a third wheel,”

pointed at the tombstones, saying, “There are so many deceased here, how come