Chapter 570: Teagan is Dead

Despite the warm September temperatures in Akloit, Danielle still felt cold. At the moment, she was temporarily detained in a holding cell, a cold iron door separating her from the outside world.

The room was empty except for the four walls and dim light coming from the hallway, illuminating the corner where she sat.

Her Chanel mini dress had become completely dirty, her face was streaked with tears, and her hair was a mess. Her lifeless eyes stared at the wall in front of her.

Across from her was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with a tough-looking face. She had no idea what crime he had committed to end up there, and he didn't seem to be worried about facing prison time, spending his days eating and sleeping.

He was so bored that he even started to pick at his scalp and pick his toes, then used his foot-digging fingers to pick his ears. He seemed like a vulgar and nasty old rogue.

As he boredly looked at Danielle's pretty little face, he raised his thick lips and whistled loudly. "Hey, beautiful, how old are you? You look like a student. Why are you here?"

Danielle shrank back in fear, knees tightly together, sitting on the ground, hands on knees, and her head buried in her kneecaps.

She ignored him.

However, the middle-aged man seemed to be in a good mood and continued to speak aimlessly. "You're likely not getting out of here anytime soon. You might as well tell me your name, and I'll tell you how to get comfortable here."

"Get lost!" Danielle roared at the man furiously, attracting the attention of the patrolling police officer. He knocked on the railing with his baton, reminding those inside to be quieter. "Lower your voices! This isn't a place to chat. If you keep causing trouble, we'll send you straight to the prison!"

times this month. This man was a habitual offender, and each time he was detained, he acted as if he were returning home. It gave him a sense of superiority. "Come on, sir, I'm just chatting

the same as outside. Behave yourself," the police officer warned, and then left, off-duty and headed home.

Wait and see, you'll be begging for me

white as a sheet, thinking to herself, "Why isn't

might never see Teagan again. Because Teagan

the morning, a sanitation worker preparing to clean a street near the garbage truck found a high-end black leather

over and opened the bag to have a look. What she saw inside scared her so

bag didn't contain any treasures, but

A dead person!

The killer seemed to be a highly intelligent person who was skilled in crime, and no fingerprints or footprints were found on the

but

footage in the area was also broken last night. According to the power company, some residents reported a power outage around 3 AM last night. They checked and found a fault in the circuit well at

was off for nearly four hours, from more than three in the morning until about seven thirty in the morning before

any signs of struggle. As for whether he was

death has caused many people to sigh. The negative news that followed caught the Parry Group off

the Parry Group's stock plummeted, and the young lady

benefited from it; someone saw them in a coffee shop having a conflict. Gordon immediately took his men to the Foley mansion.

Mr. Foley's illness has

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