Charlotte and the little girl chatted outside for a while. Suddenly, a worker came over and knelt down in front of her without a word.

Both Charlotte and the little girl were scared by his actions. She immediately hid behind Charlotte and grabbed her sleeves. "Ms. Emerson..."

"Sir, what can I do for you?" Charlotte was very calm as she looked at the worker.

"My brother died. In that car. I went to the police station and asked. They said that it was an accident but I saw the tires of the car. There were bullet holes in them!"

Trace of bullet holes.

Charlotte's eyes widened.

"Ms. Emerson, I'm not asking you of anything but weren't Mr. Fuller and his assistant in the car? That guy must be aiming for Mr. Fuller..."

Charlotte was silent for a long time before sighing helplessly. She reached out and tried to help him out but the man refused so she could only withdraw her hand. She held the little girl's hand and said, "Let's go."

The workers reluctantly took a step forward but in the end, his eyes darkened and he didn't try to stop them any further.

"Ms. Emerson, are we going to ignore him?"

"There's nothing we can do about him," Charlotte replied.

The little girl turned around to look at the man but finally she left with Charlotte.

However, even though that was the case, Charlotte did not forget about this matter. She immediately told Shane to see how he would handle and react to it.

But Shane just said, "Wait."

Again?

What were they waiting for?

Charlotte was completely at a loss.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye. Peter was already able to get out of bed. He could walk but half of his eye was still swollen. Even so, the first thing he did was pick up his computer and work on the sofa. Squeak-

Charlotte pushed open the door with a document in her hand. "Peter."

looked up

while the other half of his eye was bright and clear. Charlotte covered her mouth and laughed, "You look quite handsome like

head and said, "Miss Charlotte, stop making fun of

"Help me upload this onto the orphanage website. I have to go to the police station with Shane right now so I can only ask

the

"Doesn't

herself also said so. I've asked for her real name but she said it was in the past. It's good, the adoptive parents can

convenient." That was all Peter

give up her name. It

Charlotte and Shane arrived at the police station. After giving their statements and seeing the evidence, an officer wearing a black jacket brought the both of them into a private

to release this news online but I stopped it. I want to ask... Was it your idea or..." "It's none of

breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I'm relieved. I'll ask them

nodded, but his eyes fell on one piece of evidence.

Fuller, aspergillus requires very harsh conditions to grow. Furthermore, if there were aspergillus present in the upstream, people downstream would've died a long time ago," the official said thoughtfully without

"Okay."

experts confirmed one of the people in the car had a knife.

two groups

help but think of Mielle's death. The first stab wasn't fatal, she didn't even notice it at

left the police station. They did gain some information, but it was the

you want to go back?" Shane asked

"Alright."

you want

should we go shopping?" Charlotte grabbed his hand. There were still many red spots on his arms. It would be infected again if they stayed out for too long. Shane withdrew his hand and said, "I'll just disinfect the wound when we

shook her head. "I looked at the app yesterday. I found a few take-out places that looked pretty

"It's up to you."

his arms. Her face

it easier for her to grab his arm. As he passed the intersection, he suddenly heard a

could someone start their engine at such

end, and there was no other road leading to the main road. Which meant the person was either

before she

cloud of dust flew before her eyes. Countless specks of dust rained down causing her eyes to itch. She tried

from the car, he called the police to come out

the car was on fire. It

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