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

police station. Let

make him

“Why not?”

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

it.”

“Then…”

looked at Willard with

don’t have

chest in relief. “As I said, I will rest assured after leaving

was not flustered at all. Instead, he calmly

“Mr. Byron, I’m sorry.”

standing beside Lamont with a

do you mean by

shook the newspaper and

and smaller, almost inaudible, “Ms. Aylward told me to prepare mint for you. She also told me that you didn’t like to eat

“When did it happen?”

a moment, then he continued to browse the

nothing had happened.

me to put it in your briefcase. I forgot to tell you as

it so much. If she knew that Ms. Aylward was so vicious

she would have

nothing to

the

side.

his

could be heard

opened. It was still the police officer that

However, the current him seemed to be

a few

of the technicians, the composition

in the body of the deceased. There is sufficient evidence. According to

I will apply to

said these

him had a troubled expression and directly rejected his request. “Mr. Byron, I’m afraid that you don’t have

“Why?”

stood up

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

say a few words to my assistant,

as

eyes, and they walked to

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