Chapter 182

"Take them all away!" Karl swept a glance at the Jacqueline and Shelly

who were full of resentment and the Joyce who was in great shock, and

signaled the officers to take them all back to the police headquarters.

"Hey, what for! You can't do this to me." Jacqueline also had to follow

into the car.

Joyce was taken away by another officer, and she looked fondly at

Stephanie's body, tears flowing down her cheeks uncontrollably. She

was sobbing and begging, "Can I see my grandmother one more time?"

Not far away, Stephanie lay alone on the ground, maintaining her

previous huddled and stiff posture. Although her eyes were tightly

closed, she was not half at peace, her eyelids were covered with

bruises and bloodstains, and her face was even more bruised and

horrific than earlier.

Joyce knew that Stephanie must have died with regrets. Her heart

ached so much that she couldn't breathe. She considered Stephanie as

her real family, but she never thought Stephanie would leave her in

such a tragic way.

She felt like something important had been taken out of her life and her

life was no longer complete.

“Let's go, don't look." The officer didn't pay any attention to Joyce and

dragged Joyce directly to the police car.

Karl watched the scene coldly.

Compared to Jacqueline and Shelly, who were only thinking about their

inheritance, the girl in front of him seemed really heartbroken, which

made him feel compassionate. But as a police officer, he would not be

affected by any personal feelings. He only believed in evidence.

Joyce was dragged to the police car, and the police car whistled away.

The car window was open, and she fondly looked towards the Warner

residence. As the cold wind splashed in her face, she had a cold painful

feeling at the tip of her nose. And the tears on her cheeks left her with a

cracking pain. Both her hand and her feet just felt cold.

Karl and Joyce were sitting in the same police car.

He looked at her in silence. He saw her mourning all the way, but he

did not say a word.

At that moment, Joyce's cell phone suddenly rang.

As Joyce's cell phone had been confiscated by the police just now, it is

currently in a clear plastic bag in Karl's hand. By definition, Joyce has

now been controlled in speech and action and could answer the phone.

Karl pressed the answer button through the bag, "Hello, who is it?"

"Who are you? This is Joyce's phone!" On the other end of the phone,

came Juanita's anxious voice.

“I'm Karl, the captain of the Criminal Police Detachment of the Second

Division, and this phone is currently in my possession, may I ask what

you want from Joyce?" Karl returned indifferently.

Karl? Juanita instantly remembered this man, the handsome detective

she was interested in, and it was him again!

"What happened to Joyce! Something happened to her?!" Juanita

shouted excitedly over the phone, "What the hell happened to the

Warner family, I was the one who called the police earlier!"

Karl's ears were blasted by Juanita's shrill voice and he frowned,

“Joyce is fine, but she needs to go back to the police station to

cooperate with the investigation. Since you're the one who called the

police, come along now."

"Hey, hey, hey, what the hell is going on?!" Juanita asked anxiously.

Helplessly, Karl has cut off the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Juanita put down her cell phone and

hastily reached out to stop a cab and headed straight to the second

precinct.