Chapter 1162

Wesley walked out. Upon seeing Carlos’ gloomy face, he asked with a solemn expression, “Is it true?”

Carlos nodded.

Wesley banged his fist against the wall and cursed, “Son of a bitch! I swear I will make him pay for

what he did to Megan!”

Carlos took out a cigarette and gave it to him.

“The rapist is in police custody now. But he claims that he saw Debbie kill Megan. What do you think?”

he asked.

Wesley was shocked, but then he shook his head.

“Although I hate

Debbie, I don’t think she would do such a thing. Besides, she is one of the most popular singers in the

world. Why would she destroy herself by killing someone?”

Carlos took a drag on his cigarette and looked at the policemen in

Megan’s apartment, his eyes darkening gradually.

From the very beginning, he had not believed that Debbie had killed

Megan. ‘Even a cat scares her out of her wits. She doesn’t have the guts to kill someone. All this time,

she had been racking her brains to get me back and to take vengeance on Dad. Plus, it’s impossible

that she would go and kill Megan right before her wedding!’ he thought.

What he needed to do now was find evidence to prove her innocence.

Angela’s Library

Although Carlos had done a good job in quashing those rumors about her arrest, many netizens still left

comments under some posts of Star

Empire and Debbie on Weibo, asking her to prove that she was not in the police station.

That evening, Debbie took a video of herself and posted it on Weibo with the words, “I’m still working,

even at this Late hour. Look at these dark circles! Gosh! My eyes are killing me.”

It was like a slap in the face to those media outlets that were trying to defame her.

And rumors associated with the incident were deleted in the blink of an eye.

Debbie’s loyal fans expressed their heartache for her being the target of cyber-bullying again. They

even said that they would support her no matter what happened.

At East District Manor

Debbie was standing next to the bedroom window, reading her fans‘ comments. She was deeply

touched by their Love. She swore to herself that she would work harder and write more songs for them.

The bedroom door creaked open.

Carlos stood at the door with a serious look on his face.

She turned around to look at him, but said nothing.

He didn’t say a word either. After a few seconds, he turned around and left for the study.