Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

"Yes." Charlotte replied, "It was done by a professional assassin. It probably only needed one fatal strike. The killer's methods are very efficient and also very ritualistic. I discovered that the corpse was facing the only crystal chandelier on the ceiling. Furthermore, the location of the bloodstain on her clothes was also very strange."

"I didn't expect you to be so observant. Do you want to hear what Mr. Fuller saw?" Avery winked at her.

Of course Charlotte was curious, but she also wanted to check with Shane first. She tilted her head to look at him, hoping that he could say it himself.

Shane leaned against the back of the chair and said, "Tell her."

Charlotte curled her lips and asked, "Why didn't you tell me yourself?"

"Mr. Fuller doesn't like to talk. Didn't you know that?" Avery laughed, "Why would he do it himself if someone can do it for him?"

"You have a lot to say, don't you?"

"Alright, I won't talk so much. Let me tell you what Mr. Fuller found in simple terms. In addition to those points, Mr. Fuller also found that the pool of blood was spreading. That is to say, Mielle was first injured. Then, she dripped blood as she walked. That's why we suspect that there were two killers."

Charlotte was shocked. She really didn't hadn't seen that. If she had...

She would have run away immediately. That place was too dangerous. She could have easily become the killer's third victim.

Avery continued, "Mr. Fuller suspects that Mielle was injured in another room before she was assassinated in the hall. That is to say, these two killers don't know each other. We went to Mielle's room just now. Guess who we met there?"

"Rick," Charlotte replied.

"You got it in one. It was Rick. And when we just arrived on the first floor, Rick was accompanied by Kendall. We went to Mielle's room, but we didn't see Kendall, only Rick. However, Rick didn't know that we would go there. After Mr. Fuller saw him, he brought me away."

The inside of the car was silent.

The truth had already been revealed. It was only up to her whether to believe it or not.

Whether she would remember their past relationship or condemn him internally.

As Charlotte thought about this, she couldn't help but grab onto the hem of her skirt. The emotions in her heart were incomparably complicated.

She didn't believe that Rick would do such a thing, but she had a natural trust in Shane. If Shane said that there would be an earthquake in the next second, she would believe it without hesitation, let alone such a valid speculation.

a

is a very good person." She knew

"I know."

some reason, Charlotte's mood

Cole arrived

home, it was more like a large office. There were five huge screens, three processors,

of the operating terminal and skillfully tapped the keyboard. After a bit of typing, he opened the drawer next to him and took out a pair of

he typed some more. The machine made coffee automatically, and a robot brought a prepared sandwich and pizza to the

home built on future technology?" Charlotte

gotten used to these kinds

Shane's also wanted to deal with science

fiction, but in reality, they were already very common in some places. It was just that Avery seemed to be more intelligent in these

at the

small piece of cake,

Fuller about it. When this is done, I'm going to open

seemed like

had a feeling that the cake would definitely

formally started work, while Charlotte stood beside Avery and learned some programming skills. However, she had no foundation so she could only learn some basics and not

in

second cup of coffee, Peter suddenly came online. "Ms. Emerson, are

working at Avery's apartment. Do you

up. I'm

up at

seem like there was a problem there. She had heard before that hackers were active at night and slept in the day,

to Avery's apartment and took over Charlotte's position. After all, compared to Charlotte,

developed by Peter to study the shipping routes of the Jane and Stevens families. She

Why did you come here?" Avery asked the robot to get Peter a cup of coffee

a pair

not avoid him, and his tone was the same as usual. "I

At one o'clock in the

wrong? That's my