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.

were competitors, he was my senior in medical

to find the truth about his death, as I believe

but she insisted on having Eddie do it because she didn’t trust Cheyenne’s medical

looked too young, not

had agreed beforehand to put all the blame on Cheyenne. But Mrs. Terry

that she was just too lazy to obtain

that flimsy piece of paper with their

then let me

to her side with

“Can you handle it?”

injury hasn’t healed

the body was transferred from the morgue

lights turned on, casting a glaring white spotlight on the surgical

gaze fixed on the knife in his hand, giving instructions from

Jase’s abdomen was effortlessly cut open, as

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

found the small piece she had pressed with her

as he made the incision, white round objects clung to his

was densely packed, like

definitely wasn’t a

“What is this?”

Cheyenne replied

the wall, her face turning pale, almost collapsing in

arm in time and couldn’t help but

her

would be such disgusting things in her uncle’s stomach. She felt like throwing up at this

calm, looking at Cheyenne

her guidance, Eddie carried out the surgery methodically, showing the deep understanding between Cheyenne

something that could be achieved

two of them often work

this, a sour feeling rose in his heart, making him

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