Chapter 353
Spoiled by the President
Old Master Garrett said in a low voice, âThis toy butterfly was found in her room. Doesnât it just prove that the murderer is her? As for her motive, even if she doesnât want to tell us now, sheâll be willing to speak after she has suffered and she will learn that itâs useless to play dumb.â
Nell frowned.
She did not think that Old Master Garrett would be such an arbitrary person.
She shook her head and said seriously, âNo, youâre wrong. Although this toy butterfly was found in Irisâs room, it doesnât mean that itâs hers.â
These words immediately confused everyone.
They all looked at her in puzzlement, not understanding what she meant.
Jim Garrett sneered. âIf this doesnât prove it, then what will?â
âOf course, weâll have to see more detailed evidence!â
Nell picked up the toy butterfly and displayed it in front of everyone. She then spoke up, âEveryone, please look. Although this toy looks very ordinary, if you look closer, youâll notice that one part of its wing is wet. I carefully sniffed it earlier and found that it smelled like perfume. I didnât know what perfume it was, but earlier, a person walked past me and made me remember that it was from Armaniâs newest line.
âAs everyone knows, this perfume was very popular the moment it was released and naturally isnât cheap. Iris is just a maid and she wouldnât be able to buy a bottle even with her yearly salary. If this toy was hers, how would there be such a strong perfume smell? I believe that culprit probably noticed that she was about to be exposed and threw it in Irisâs room to plant evidence and frame her!â
The crowd was shocked at the information. They had never expected that such a simple little incident would have such a complicated truth behind it.
Celineâs face, on the other hand, shifted as a touch of panic flashed in her eyes.
Someone asked, âSo, whoâs the real culprit?â
Nellâs lips hooked up and she turned to Celine with a vague smile. âWhat an unfortunate coincidence. I just so happened to smell this fragrance when I passed by that young lady over there. Second Miss Jennings, isnât this your cue to stand up and explain yourself now?â
Celineâs face went completely white. Her eyes flickered as she stammered, âSister, I donât understand what youâre talking about!â
âOh? It doesnât matter if you donât admit it. I donât think the butterfly wing would end up this wet if you sprayed it on yourself and it got hit by the mist. If I had to guess, itâd be because the bottle was accidentally broken or the perfume was spilled, which caused the wing to get wet! Miss Jennings, would you mind letting me see whatâs inside your bag?â
Immediately flustered, Celine tried to refuse, but Old Madam Quinton had already shot Nancy, who was beside her, a look. Nancy swiftly stepped forward and snatched the handbag away.
âWhat are you doing? Sister, it wasnât meââ
Before Celine could finish talking, Nell had already opened the bag.
Sure enough, there was a wet mark on the inside of the bag. The aroma inside was thick, which was obviously the result of perfume speaking.
Celine looked at her and instantly paled.
Turning around, Nell handed the bag to the Old Master and sneered. âAs expected. If anyone doesnât believe it, you can come over and have a look yourself. Smell it for yourself and see if Iâve accused her wrongly!â
The turnabout had happened so quickly that, momentarily, nobody could respond.
Yet when they reacted, they could not help but look at Nell in disbelief. A shocked discussion erupted from the crowd.
âHow could that be? The culprit was actually Celine Jennings!â
âThatâs unbelievable. I thought she was a good person when she was pleading for that maid earlier! Who wouldâve thought that she was the real culprit!â
âItâs like a devil rebuking sin. Her ability to make bogus accusations is too strong!â
âIf she hadnât been exposed now, I wouldâve thought that she was a good person from start to finish!â
âHow terrifying!â
The discussion quickly developed into a cacophony of mockery towards Celine.
Old Master Garrett took the bag and looked at the clear traces of spilled perfume on it. At that, his expression was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Even Joseph Garrett frowned in displeasure.
âCeline, how will you explain yourself?â
âI...â
Celine was at a loss for words. She had never thought that Nell would be so meticulous and uncover the evidence she had concealed so well.
Thus, she could not think of what to say at all.
When she faltered, Nell sneered at the sight that she was speechless. âYou put this toy butterfly in your bag and continued to look for an opportunity to attack Lizzy, but you never thought that you would spill your perfume by mistake which, in turn, stained it with the fragrance.
âAfter the incident, you were afraid that we would find out, so you threw the butterfly into Irisâs room and tried to frame her and wash away your guilt.
However, you never expected the evidence to stay on the toy for so long. Itâs not something you can casually wash away.
âNow, what else do you have to say?â
Celineâs face was white as a sheet.
She looked at Nell, then at Old Master Garrett, and explained in a trembling voice. âGrandpa, I-I didnât harm Lizzy. I have no grudge against her, so why would I harm her?â
Along with her shaky voice, her weak and pitiful appearance immediately brought a frown to Old Master Garrettâs face. A hint of annoyance flashed across his face.
Old Madam Quinton knew that Old Master Garrett would definitely be partial to Celine.
Thus, she quickly said, âThen, how will you explain this butterfly and you pushing Lizzy into the water?â
Celine hesitated before whispering, âI admit that the butterfly is mine. I brought it here to play with Lizzy, but I swear that I have absolutely no malice!â
Someone said sarcastically, âShe has confessed but she says she doesnât have any malice. How self-contradictory can she be?â
Harriet Brockman forced a smile and spoke up for Celine. âMaybe Celine has some sort of secret difficulties. I hope everyone will not speculate before hearing what she has to say.â
Seeing Harriet speak up, the person could not say anything else and could only shut up.
Celine then continued, âAt that time, I took the butterfly and wanted to play with her and then give her the toy. I didnât expect that Lizzy would accidentally fall in after chasing it to the pool. I was terrified so subconsciously reached out to pull her back, but it was too late and I couldnât catch her.
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ï¤Chapter 487 The End Pt. 5 âWhen I saw Lizzy fall into the water, I was so shocked and afraid that I wanted to go down to save her, but the people outside had heard the noise and came over immediately.
âI was afraid that everyone would say that I had pushed her down on purpose, so without thinking much, I just ran away. Later, I was afraid that everyone would misunderstand me and blame me, so I put the toy butterfly in Irisâs room.
âIâm sorry, I was wrong. I know I shouldnât have done this, but I only did it out of fear. I didnât mean to harm Lizzy at all.â