Chapter 875 Mrs. Hoven Never Died

Emelie glanced at Beathan, noticing how drained he looked.

She didn't have the patience to waste any more time on him. "Alright, Mr. Collins. Answer my questions, and I'll make sure to turn you over to the authorities in a very public manner.

"Everyone will know that you were handed to the police alive, which means even the powerful people that you've angered wouldn't dare harm you now. At least you'll walk away with your life.

"But if you refuse to cooperate... I'll let you go, sure, but I'll immediately reveal your location. And being abroad makes it all the easier for them to finish the job."

Beathan was still seated on the floor as he laughed bitterly. "Emelie, are you really this foolish, or do you just take me for a fool? These people have countless ways to kill me. Just because you're good at stirring public opinion doesn't mean you actually believe that's going to save me."

Emelie leaned back in her chair and said, "So, you're choosing the second option? Fine, I respect your choice. Jodie, spread the word. Tell them a prominent lawyer has just arrived in Esnua."

"Wait!" In the dim light, Beathan's eyes narrowed. He still wanted to live. No matter how slim the chance was, he would take it just to survive.

want to know? Haven't you already figured it all

her gaze locked onto his." How did my mother die? Who ordered that 'thief' to

his breath,

Charles. I've asked Samuel. I've

to himself, his lips

sought confirmation, asking different people the same question, but the answer had always been the same. "Charles and Samuel

further. "Because it

directed at him or

hated when they

casual indifference earlier made it clear she didn't care

for William, who had

She treated him like an enemy, showing no mercy. William had feelings for her,

Ah, the heart.

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