Chapter 958

Chapter 958

The people tried to corner her, but there was a gap in between them, and she managed to catch a

glimpse of Dorothy on the floor. Her face was facing her and her eyes were wide open, her skull was

broken with fluids all over with a knife in her back...

“Ah!” Anne screamed out of shock. She covered her mouth and could not believe what she just saw.

How did it...

"I did not expect that she would be so pretty but so evil!"

“Don't ever judge a book by its cover!”

Anne heard someone talking about her and knew that they had misunderstood her. She hastily

explained, “Not me. It has nothing to do with me. I did not kill anyone!”

“You claim you did not, but someone had already seen you arguing with her!”

“Ma'am, when the cops are here, it is better for you just to confess. You would be landed with a

lighter sentence!”

"What a shame, pretty face, but is a murderer!”

Anne was shocked to hear all their comments about her and did not dare to stay for one more

second.

She turned and wanted to leave when they did not notice

"Are you trying to get away? No, you killed her. You must own up!”

“Yes, you could only surrender since you did this. You could only get away temporarily. The cops will

get you!"

“Not me, I did not kill... Let me go, I want to go home...” Anne begged

However, no matter what she said, they did not want to let her go.

Until the cops came.

The police immediately isolated the scene and inspected the body on the ground.

Before the cops asked anything, the crowd proactively. pointed at Anne. “She killed her. This is the

murderer. She attempted to run away too, but we stopped her.”

The neighbor from across the apartment said, “Yes, it is her. They had a heated argument! Then the

older lady fell from above! Oh Lord, that was scary!”

Anne's face was pale, as though she was so terrified that she could pass out anytime.

She saw the cops coming over and immediately shook her head to deny it. “It was not me, really. I

didn't do it..."

Marco York sized her up. Anne's clothing was minimalistic, and she had a great sense of style.

Most importantly, her eyes were panicking and were trying to avoid his gaze.

“What is your name, and what is your relationship with the deceased?” Marco asked.

“My name is... My name is Anne Vallois. The deceased...” Anne saw the forensic pulling out the knife

from

Dorothy's back and placing it in the evidence bag.

She was again so scared that she turned her head away. She did not dare take another look, her

entire body shuddering.

Marco did not ask anymore but looked up to the forensic inspecting the space on the fifth floor.

The body, upstairs, and the police were interrogating the tenants around.

Everyone said that they heard a heated argument from upstairs.

Especially the old lady on the fifth floor who was very certain that the person who had the argument

with the deceased was Anne.

They did not see anyone else entering or leaving the premises.

Therefore, the murderer must be Anne.

“Do you stay on the fifth floor?” Marco asked.

Anne nodded. “Yes, but I did not kill her..."

However, now it was Marco's turn to ignore her.

The forensic doctors finished obtaining the evidence from both upstairs and the ground floor, then

walked to Marco. “Inspector York, we are done with collecting the evidence. We will need to go back

for further examination.