Chapter 646 Her Revenge

Patrice finally understood what had happened. "So it was you. I knew it! Aside from having hypertension, Uncle Henry was always healthy. He must have suddenly fallen so ill because you poisoned him!

"Vanessa, how dare you cause a scene at my uncle's funeral after killing him. Aren't you afraid he'll haunt you because you've disturbed his final journey to heaven?"

Vanessa looked at the photos, shaking her head in terror. She didn't know when they had been taken." These aren't real! I didn't do it!"

She had always feared that William would suspect the cause of Henry's illness and investigate the medicine residue. Hence, she would mix the poison into the medicine she prepared. Once Henry drank it, all the evidence would be gone, and William wouldn't be able to hold it against her.

Given the clarity and proximity of the photos, they must have been taken by a maid. A traitorous spy was among them.

A bone-chilling cold crept up her back. She sensed she was about to take a huge fall. Her mind raced as she pointed at William in a desperate struggle. "It's you! William, you forged these photos to divert attention from yourself. Do you think a few photos can convict me?"

"Aside from photos, we also have video evidence," William replied.

Vanessa's legs nearly gave out, and she began to retreat as she lost strength.

medicine bowls, your poison procurement

got hold of even the medicine bowls. Where and how did he get

around the funeral hall and locked eyes with Emelie, who met her

Emelie

her enemy, yet she helped him against someone who also hated him and wanted to destroy him. Vanessa felt

yet, so it can still be examined. All of this is more than enough to arrest you. If you have anything else to say, save

the police officers gave the instruction to take her away.

two female officers. She only screamed hoarsely, "

voice was filled with hatred. It was as if she

ended when William said, "Can all the reporters please leave? Uncle Gideon and Uncle Edmund, please carry on with

leaving behind a bouquet for William. It wasn't a bouquet of white chrysanthemums or carnations,

night, the Middleton family's manor returned to its usual quietness. Henry's body had been taken away for a forensic examination.

hall remained intact. As the night's wind howled, the white

the four

kept saying

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