Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 711 As if He Didn't Even Exist

When Emelie heard this, her thoughts, which had been deeply engrossed in the case, paused momentarily.

Had William returned to Capebatt City?

Just three days ago, he was coughing up blood, looking like he could be rushed to the emergency room at any moment.

Could he have recovered so quickly? Was he able to fly back from Borealis City to Capebatt City already?

The officer quickly got up and left, leaving Emelie alone in the interrogation room.

She closed her eyes and continued to ponder over the situation.

She was sure that Frank hadn't died from the blow that she had delivered.

After all, the skull was the hardest part of the human body. Even though the back of the head was relatively more vulnerable, she wasn't a professional killer. There was no way that she could have hit him with such precision and force.

Even if Frank had really died at her hands, wouldn't that be considered self-defense, given the circumstances?

Self-defense was not a crime.

Not long after, maybe just 15 minutes later, the officer returned. "Ms. Hoven, you're free to leave the station."

Emelie finally opened her eyes. She was surprised.

that with such solid evidence against her, she would have to spend at

is fully resolved, you're not allowed to

stood up from the small couch and asked, "Was it William who

nodded, and Emelie smirked. She then walked out of the interrogation room and left the

courtyard. A thin layer of snow had fallen and dusted the

come out, he opened the car door and got

ten feet

had gained or lost

Patricia was

and leisurely walked down the steps. She stepped on his shadow as she approached him. "Weren't you

she was still neatly dressed and calm, he figured that she hadn't suffered much. Still, he asked,

or cold? I passed by a stall selling sweet potatoes and had Ashton buy some. She should be back soon. You can eat

"I'm not hungry."

said, "I'll have my secretary transfer the bail money

was as if William didn't even exist. Patricia, who had always had a good relationship

"Ms. Wade, what kind of attitude do you think I should have? And by the way, you got my name wrong.

of wearing red, was in a red plaid sweater dress, and

of the night and

and said, "Oh, well, thank you

attitude only

asked, "Can