The Return of the Disguised Princess Chapter 100

Chapter 100 Fragments

“Let go of me!”

Macey struggled hard. Finally, she managed to break free and rushed forward with a large stride.

“I have evidence! Willard is the mastermind!”

“Mrs. Byron, if there is evidence, please show it to us. Otherwise, please don’t make a ruckus in a majestic place like the court!”

The judge rushed over after hearing the news and pointed at Macey angrily.

“Alright, I’ll find it for you right now!” Macey took out her phone from her handbag with a face full of resentment, trying to find the chat record between Willard and her.

Unfortunately, because of Willard’s intentional evasiveness, the chat records were completely untraceable. Other than the ambiguous conversation from before, there was no other evidence.

“This… This is the record of Willard asking my lover to send me the poison that day!”

Macey had no choice but to show the chat record to the person in front of her.

Willard took a closer look calmly and explained seriously, “Didn’t you ask me to send you some medical herbs a few days ago? You haven’t slept well recently, so your spleen. and stomach are weak. Macey, how can you forget it?”

“You’re lying!”

Macey’s eyes were red. “Willard, what are you trying to do?”

“What did I do? I’m helping you analyze the so–called evidence. If you can’t remember anything, just leave it to the police and the court. I think you are not in a good state to continue talking about it.”

Willard waved his hand and asked the bailiffs to pull Macey away, and he left with them.

Soon, the room that had just been crowded instantly quieted down, leaving only a few

people.

“Have you seen enough?”

long noticed Amelie at

think Willard is

did not answer Lamont’s

was innocent, I wouldn’t have to go through so much trouble now.” Lamont tidied up the documents slowly and put them into his

allowed Lamont to walk out

bailiffs‘ investigation. After that, he returned

occasionally came to clean the house, he was the only

and sat on the swivel chair in relief, quietly

door.

in the dark and thinking

relax.

a while, Willard opened the drawer

opened it, and there was a pile of ceramic

the fragments of the enameled teapot that Macey

day.

one of the fragments and

feel especially at

was at the bottom of the teapot.

character on it.

was a child. Willard treasured everything about his daughter, including the teapot with

forced to go abroad for shelter, Willard took out the teapot

usual arrogant style. It was fine if she lost her temper occasionally, and

apologized to him

to scheme against her son, but

its child. So, Willard wouldn’t let Macey

was quite successful. Fortunately, he had been well–prepared. Even if Macey had

was lost in his thoughts, the huge floor–to–ceiling window behind him was

“Who is it?”

head and suddenly

sister has been detained, yet you are still in the mood

his back to light, so Willard could not see his appearance and could only vaguely recognize that it

“Who are you?”

turned on the table lamp on the book table, trying to see what

to see

hurriedly and struggled to open the window. A cold wind

shadow

help but shiver. He locked the window and returned to

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