Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

The forensic expert asked someone to move the body back to the autopsy room. Only then did Charlotte dared to take a step forward and stood beside Shane. Of course, she still has some fear towards the body. Any normal person would be afraid of a dead body.

"You can go back first," Shane turned and said to Charlotte.

"What about you?"

"I'll wait for the result."

Charlotte was obviously reluctant. How could she leave Shane alone after something like this had happened? After all, he was still a patient and she was the one in good health. If anyone were to return it should be the man whose body was covered in bandages. She couldn't leave him alone outside no matter what.

She wrapped her hands around Shane's arm and stood by his side firmly. She was determined to stay.

Shane was quite helpless. He reached out his hand to hold her hand, "I thought you didn't want to see the body." "I'll bear with it." She didn't want to leave.

"Let go."

"As soon as I let go of you, you would chase me away," Charlotte said unhappily.

Shane sighed. He had no choice but to let go and let her do as she pleased. To be honest, it felt quite good to feel her concern. He was just worried she would be scared by the body. After all, this was a police station. There were also weapons other than that. She would be afraid for sure.

About seven or eight minutes later, the medical examiner announced the results. He concluded the man was a labour worker as he did not have distinct injuries which an athlete would have.

"Distinct injuries refer to elbows, wrists and knees injuries for weight-lifters. A swimmer's skin is fairer than an average person and gymnasts would have calluses on their legs and hands," the medical examiner explained, "But this man had injuries all over his body."

"In other words, they were targeting us." Charlotte grabbed Shane's hand and looked at him worriedly.

"Can you confirm his identity?" Shane asked.

The forensic doctor nodded and said, "It's not difficult. Our department has taken some samples to analyze. As for me, I can run a DNA test. As long as the information is in my DNA base, I will give you the results."

you

two of you should be more worried for yourself. They even dared to attack you in front of the police station. You should think hard about who you've offended and listed

you think this is a premeditated case?" Charlotte asked, "Isn't this a personal

know what you are thinking but it's my responsibility to tell

She knew

just... just

a worker who hated her and Shane so badly, he wanted them to die. She didn't want to believe that someone has been used by others to be a puppet of murder. Soon,

life was

had no choice but to believe someone was using these

you leave this city as soon as possible," the officer read the report and said gravely, "We can't prevent them from intentionally targeting you. It's also best if no one else knows of this." Shane looked at the woman next to him. Charlotte lowered her head, deep in thought. After a moment, she suddenly looked at him and their eyes met

each other

of them had the same plan

about to pack their stuff and head for

but Peter quickly fought back and knocked the person to the ground. As he was about to help Zoe up, he noticed the man was Cole. He was stunned. Cole took

sounded very cold and serious as if he

leaned against the wall and sweat trickled

was shocked and subconsciously moved his leg. Before he could react, Cole had already kicked him in the

little conscience? I was worried about Mr. Fuller, okay?"Peter gnashed his teeth

"Mr. Fuller isn't here."

say we were going to gather downstairs and

ear and said, "According to the radius of the explosion, the attacker is within 10 to 20 meters. Team A and B, move. C and D, surround the area. Capture anyone who looks

finished speaking, he let go of Peter. "They calculated the time for you to get down the stairs to the car as

why?" Peter

who Cole was referring to,

without technical support, they can't monitor your movement so they could not determine what time you got into the car. They

the h*ll are

"Workers."