The Return of the Disguised Princess

Chapter 93

The Return of the Disguised Princess Chapter 93

Chapter 93 The Suspect

Macey was obviously shocked by Willard’s imposing manner. After a moment of absent–mindedness, she shouted righteously, “At that time, I told you to prepare two mints in case of emergencies. You insisted on one! Now, Lamont didn’t eat it, but another man died for it!”

Her words made Willard speechless.

“Give me an explanation. What should we do now?”

After gaining the upper hand, Macey didn’t stop, continuously interrogating him.

A trace of viciousness flashed across Willard’s face. “Then make sure he can’t come

out!”

“What do you mean?”

Willard did not answer. Instead, he slowly returned to his chair and poured himself a

cup of tea.

“I say, can you be a little more attentive? You hold this broken teapot all day long!” Macey was so angry that she took the dark–red enameled teapot from Willard’s hand and slammed it on the corner of the table.

Crack.

Willard’s expression instantly darkened and there was no hint of a smile in his eyes.

Facing Willard’s sullen face, Macey waved her hand nonchalantly. “I didn’t do it on purpose. I didn’t expect your teapot to be so fragile. I’ll buy one for you another day.”

Willard could even feel his blood boiling.

He desperately clenched his fists and took a few deep breaths before calming down.

“No need. It’s just a dark–red enameled teapot,” he said as he bent down and picked up

the fragments. “I have more at home.”

After he was done, Willard clapped and stood up straight. “Didn’t you just say that Lamont would definitely be aware of our actions? It just so happens that he’s now taken

station. Let him stay there

mean to make him

“Why not?”

to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him. “In any case, our goal is to make him disappear. Right now, we’re just changing the way

it.”

“Then…”

at

deal with it. You don’t

”

Macey patted Willard’s chest in relief. “As I said, I will rest assured after leaving the

was brought to the police station as a suspect, was not flustered at all. Instead,

“Mr. Byron, I’m sorry.”

beside Lamont with a serious face and muttered in a low

do you mean by

shook the newspaper and flipped to the next

for you. She also told me that you didn’t like to eat mints of other brands and especially gave me

“When did it happen?”

paused for a moment, then he continued to browse

nothing had happened.

to the company to meet you, she asked me to put it in your briefcase.

it so much. If she knew that

she would have

has nothing to do

the newspaper, placing it on

side.

his expectations, but Macey

this moment, footsteps could be heard from far

opened. It was still the police officer that

However, the current him seemed to

a few hours

inspection of the technicians, the composition of

that piece of wrapping paper. A large amount of sodium cyanide was also found in the body

to obtain a

said

the police officer in front of him had a troubled expression and

“Why?”

stood up from

informant reported that you are involved in a black market transaction case, so you are not qualified.” The police officer explained as he took out a pair of handcuffs from his waist, “Sorry, Mr.

then I should be qualified to say

do as

his eyes, and they walked to

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