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.

I were competitors, he was my

about his death, as I believe you also want a

on having Eddie do it because she

she looked too young, not at all

Juliana alike. They had agreed beforehand to put

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

trusted that flimsy piece of paper with

then let me not

her side with a smile, as gentle as

“Can you handle it?”

foot injury hasn’t healed yet, so you should

minutes later, the body was transferred from the morgue

resumed, with the operating room’s overhead lights turned on, casting a glaring white spotlight on the surgical table. Eddie put on his blue surgical gown and white

in

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

in cold storage for a long time, so there

followed Cheyenne’s instructions and found the small piece

he made the incision, white round objects clung

densely packed, like a silkworm cocoon,

wasn’t a

“What is this?”

Cheyenne replied

the enlarged LCD screen on the wall, her face turning pale, almost

and couldn’t help but remind her,

quickly turned her head to the

things in her

calm, looking at Cheyenne

guidance, Eddie carried out the surgery

something that could be

two of them

a sour feeling rose in his heart, making him feel

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