Chapter 413: Miss Lawrence Is Different

Mrs. Terry couldn’t bear her husband’s frequent domestic violence, especially when he was drunk.

She had long wished for his death.

Now that Jase was dead, it was actually a relief for Mrs. Terry. Whether there were clues didn’t matter that much to her.

Juliana, however, told her that Cheyenne was wealthy and if she could prove her as the murderer, she would receive a substantial compensation.

Her husband had taken away all the money in the house, most of which ended up in the pockets of his mistress and their illegitimate child.

Meanwhile, she and her daughter were living in a small apartment. Her only hope now was to get that money and leave this heartbreaking place with her daughter, never to return. Cheyenne could easily see that Mrs. Terry could be easily swayed and manipulated.

Perhaps she could find some clues from her.

So, Cheyenne looked at Mrs. Terry intently, gently took her hand, and comforted her, “Madam, I know Mr. Terry’s death has caused you a great deal of pain.”

“Now I am accused of being the murderer, but I’m innocent. Please give me a chance to clear my name, and I promise I can find the real killer.”

“Furthermore, if you have any difficulties, please speak up. I won’t let you down.”

When Cheyenne got closer, she noticed the faint marks of bruises on Mrs. Terry’s fair neck, hidden beneath her collar.

Even the area near her temple was slightly swollen.

Compassion welled up within her.

She discreetly slipped a one million dollar check into Mrs. Terry’s hand.

Mrs. Terry hesitated as she held the check, and it was at that moment that Eddie joined in the persuasion.

He suddenly approached, bowed deeply and sincerely to Mrs. Terry, his voice gentle like the breeze, gently blowing into one’s heart.

and I were competitors, he was my senior in medical

death, as I believe you also want a clear

Mrs. Terry agreed, but she insisted on having Eddie do it because

too young, not at all like

to put all

was just too lazy to obtain the medical certificate. In fact, her medical skills were

only trusted that flimsy piece of paper

then let me not

walked to her side with a

“Can you handle it?”

“Yes, it’s just that your foot injury hasn’t healed yet, so you should

body was transferred from the morgue to Emergency

spotlight on the surgical table.

the knife in

of the sharp silver surgical knife, Jase’s abdomen was effortlessly cut open, as if slicing

body had been in cold storage for a long time, so there was no

and found the small piece she had pressed

made the incision, white round objects clung to his intestines

like a silkworm cocoon,

definitely wasn’t a

“What is this?”

Cheyenne replied with

on the wall, her

caught her arm in time and couldn’t help but remind her, “Auntie,

she herself quickly turned her head to the other

in her uncle’s stomach. She felt like throwing up at

remained calm, looking

her guidance, Eddie carried out the

wasn’t something that

the two of them often

this, a sour feeling rose

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