Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 353 No One to Her Rescue

Emelle couldn’t help but find the situation laughable. She turned to Ashley and asked, “How serious is the sentence for inciting others to commit gang rape, even if It was just an attempt?”

Ashley replied, “It the evidence is solid, it’s three to ten years.”

Emelie’s face grew even paler. She finally understood why Elena had said she wanted her in prison.

A cold wind had blown through the night, and even in the windowless meeting room, Emelie telt the chill seeping into her bones.

Ashley was usually straightforward in handling cases.

When she noticed Emelle’s distress, she softened her tone, saying. “That’s assuming the evidence is solid. Though your fingerprints are on the money, our law places more weight on evidence than on confessions. A single piece of evidence is not enough to convict. Don’t worry too much y

A glimmer of hope sparked in Emelie’s eyes. “They must know this too. They’ll try to provide more evidence to nail me.”

Ashley nodded. “Exactly. The more fake evidence they create, the more chances we have to find loopholes.”

The more loopholes there were, the more advantageous it would be to defend Emelie or to counter–sue them.

Tyet,”

I couldn’t get you bailed out. But I’ll keep trying. Leave it to me,” Ashley reassured her. Emelie sighed.

“okay

detention center. It was a large communal cell, and her spot was in

police’s ability, Elena would likely produce more “evidence,” and they would find flaws. She believed she would eventually be released.

was one thing, living in fear was

so cold

it might be Elena’s

annoy her. Little did she expect that Elena was capable of such

it ironic that she had been worried about

ceiling. Hereyes were red and damp, her

consisted of bread and bean stew. The bread wasn’t like the kind outside; it was dry and

lunch. By evening, her stomach was hurting, but she reluctantly took

bean stew had a strange and indescribable taste. It was almost sour. She

did she want to. However, lier

attempted to force down another bite, she choked on it. The taste overwhelmed her, and she

cell, her

think this place serves poummer meals? Dream on” someone

to argue with them, nor did she possess the strength to. Her stomach twisted painfully. Her face grew pale, and her