The Woman From Hell

I took a deep breath and bent down closer to the man and said in a cold voice, "The man who died isn't my husband. Looks like you want to lose another finger."

I raised the knife in my hand once more after saying that.

The man broke down completely and wailed, "I'm not lying to you. I'm speaking the truth. When our car drove 300 feet or so away, several cars stopped us and took your husband away. Later, the other party called me and said that your husband was killed."

I straightened my body, my head started spinning.

The man was a wimp who would not stop crying in pain after losing a finger.

His wailing made my head hurt even more, so I could not help but scream at him," You're too loud! Shut up!"

I said to Solomon, "I'll leave the rest to you, Mr. Cook. Did you find out about Jordan's whereabouts?"

"He went to the hotel when the plane landed and stayed there. He never stepped foot out of the hotel. As for the financial movements of the Fredericks' enterprises in Limbia, we're still investigating it, but so far, there's nothing unusual."

I thought about it and said, "Focus on the factories under Fredericks Corporation. Check the ones that have been abandoned as well."

Solomon was stunned and asked a little curiously, "Why do you want to investigate abandoned factories?"

I could not tell him it was my intuition as a woman, right?

I pursed my lips and faintly said, "Just send someone to investigate it."

"Sure." Solomon looked at the man kneeling on the floor. "How should we deal with this man?"

"Hand him over to the police."

away, Tory looked at me with dark and inquisitive

be happy because

I

100% effort to save your husband. But why are you suddenly placing all your attention on Jordan? Don't forget that Milan is your husband's

to focus on investigating Milan. Jordan too, just not as much. But your question earlier made me think that Jordan could

narrowed his

Based on this, I have reasonable grounds to suspect him. If Milan has so many underlings who are available for use, he wouldn't be in such a sorry state now. In

to hide someone outside the city is a factory. As long as we investigate all

smile on his face and now looked at me with a hint of

and went to the utility room to

it, Ms. Lane," the servant said with a pale

"No need."

the carpet, then looked at Tory and said, "I'm afraid you'll have to discard this carpet. How much is

don't have to pay for it. I'm not short of carpets. But can I ask you a question, Ms. Lane? How are you

husband. No one in this world knows him better than

left Tory

I don't want you showing off

"Okay."

upstairs and went back to my bedroom, I raised

that corpse really did look like him. Though after I took a closer look at the ring finger on the corpse's left hand, I confirmed that he was not Theo. Ever since we got married, he rarely took off his ring. He basically wore it all year round, so there would certainly be traces

was impossible. Hence, I firmly believed that Theo was

I had to do was quietly wait for the results

waiting process was tormenting. I lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. I gave up sleeping and