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.

he was my senior in medical skills,

us to find the truth about his death, as I believe you also want a clear understanding, don’t

Terry agreed, but she insisted on having Eddie do

all, she looked too young, not at all like

beforehand to put all the blame on

only spread her hands helplessly, indicating that she was just too lazy to obtain the medical certificate. In fact, her medical

flimsy piece of paper with their names on

then let me

didn’t mind this matter, he walked to her side with a smile, as gentle as

“Can you handle it?”

that your foot injury hasn’t healed yet, so

minutes later, the body was transferred from the morgue to Emergency Room

glaring white spotlight on the surgical table. Eddie put on his

the side, her gaze fixed on the knife in his hand, giving instructions

silver surgical knife, Jase’s

in cold storage for a long time, so there was

found the small piece she had pressed with her

he made the incision, white round objects

was densely packed, like a

definitely wasn’t a

“What is this?”

Cheyenne

LCD screen on the

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

she herself quickly turned her head to

things in her uncle’s stomach. She

remained calm,

personally operate, under her guidance, Eddie carried out

that could

two of them often

this, a sour feeling rose

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