âThereâs no woman? What do you mean?â John bore a surprised look on his face as he
looked toward Tony, his brain seemingly unable to process the words.
âAccording to the preliminary examination by our forensics just now, Mr. Spark and this
man, Yeferson, just did the deed in the hotel room,â Tony said.
Everyone present fell into dead silence.
Carol and Natalie, who came along with them, nearly burst out laughing. Fortunately,
they managed to suppress it.
âImpossible! This is definitely not true. I know my son. He definitely doesnât swing that
way, and his orientation has always been the same. I saw it with my own eyes,â John
roared.
Tony waved his hand. âI wonât comment on this. Iâm just telling you that these are the
results of our investigation.â
Olivia pointed to Yefersonâs body. âYouâre saying that this guy is the one who killed my
son? The one who pushed him out the window?â
Tony nodded. âAccording to the traces left at the scene, that seems to be what
happened in this case. After he pushed the young master down, he committed suicide.
Sigh. Please restrain your grief, everyone, and accept fate.â
Anna and the others from Divine Constabulary came with lots of experience, and they
often came across such cases. It was a trivial thing to set up such a scene and to
ensure that no one would be aware of what really transpired.
Oliviaâs leg gave way as she slumped to the ground, wailing loudly.
John pointed at Yeferson, his voice vicious as he said, âWho is he? Who are his other
family members?!â
He wanted to get revenge.
âHeâs just a student from California University. We just checked and found that heâs an
orphan,â Tony replied.
***
Mona Weiss didnât come from a family of a wealthy background.
Her parents were ordinary wage earners, and a month with a monthly salary of only
about ten thousand dollars, her allowance was also, needless to say, limited.
Now that she had an extra of five hundred thousand, she was prepared to buy the bag
that she had been eyeing for a very long time.
At that moment, a call suddenly came in. It was Harry, whom she had dinner with.
She smiled as she picked up the call. âAre you having trouble sleeping, Harry? It canât
be that youâre too excited, right?â
Harry didnât sound excited at all. Instead, he sounded like he was going to burst into
tears any second.
âMona, something has happened. Something huge has happened. I
knew it. I knew that something big would happen. Weâre finished at this rate.â
Monaâs heart jumped up to her throat.â Is Beatrice dead?â
In her heart, she thought, âCould it be that Beatrice couldnât withstand the humiliation
and chose to commit suicide by jumping out the building?â
âItâs not Beatrice. Itâs Spark. He jumped down from the building and died on the spot.
Yeferson is also dead.â
âWhat?!â
Mona jumped up. She could feel her soul almost leaving her body from the shock.
The most important lead in Beatriceâs case was her.
Sparkâs bodyguard had approached her and asked for her help in dealing with Beatrice.
In addition to the five hundred thousand that she had received that day, she was also
supposed to receive an additional one million after the incident.
She had thought of countless possibilities.
The most likely outcome would be that Beatrice would be used as a fling for a bit, and
she wouldnât dare make it public if she wanted to keep her reputation intact.
She would end up only enduring it silently. Because if it were to happen to Mona, she would also
have done the same.
And now that Spark and Yeferson were dead, things had really blown out of her
expectations.
Spark Rockefeller was the young director of the Rockefeller Group, and he held a
distinguished status. His death would definitely cause an uproar, and his entire family
would surely use everything at their disposal to dig into the root of the matter.
Mona sunk back onto her bed, her legs feeling like jelly. She asked, âWhat about
Beatrice?â
âI donât know. I donât dare to call her. I donât even dare to go home right now. Iâm afraid
that thereâd be police waiting for me at home if I return,â Harry said.
Just then, Mona heard the police siren below.
Her face instantly darkened, and she scurried to the window, peeking out.
Thankfully, it was just passing by and not looking for her.
âWhere are you now, Harry? Letâs meet up and talk, and sort out our thoughts to make
sure our stories align.â
The two quickly agreed to meet up in a small forest where there would be no one during
the night.
If it we re on a normal basis, Mona wouldnât have dared to meet a man in that kind of
place in the middle of the night, but the situation at hand was unprecedented, and that
was the least of her worry at the moment.
The two met up twenty minutes later.
Before they could say much, a few masked men suddenly rushed out, knocking them
out and shoving them into sacks, stealthily carrying them away.
***
Dududuâ¦
Just as Alex returned to Maple Villa, he received a call from Azure