Chapter 387

Instantly, the scene was embarrassing and the atmosphere was a little

awkward.

Luther's long body stiffened. In any case, the Warner family was

involved in the inexplicable murder of his grandmother and the

kidnapping of Joyce, and Joyce was right, if she hadn't been with him,

she wouldn't have encountered these things.

Luther's cold eyes narrowed, his breath grew more intense, and his

face became more and more serious.

Karl saw the situation and hurriedly rounded up, "Joyce you just

mentioned the orphanage. It reminded me of one thing. I found

something. His teenage activities were pretty much just in the vicinity of

your orphanage. I did some calculation, and it was about the years you

were in high school. So, have you seen him around the orphanage

before?"

“No, because I was on the shooting team during my high school years

and was not at the orphanage. So I couldn't have known these people.”

Joyce immediately denied.

“Is it just a coincidence that Thomas used to stay in the vicinity of your

orphanage?" Karl wrinkled his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and

then shook his head gently, “But all coincidences must have an untold

truth behind them. This is the biggest feeling I've had since I started

working in criminal investigation.”

"The orphanage ..." Joyce racked her brain thinking, "Or you may ask

Charlotte if she knows anything. I wasn't in the orphanage all those

years, but she was always in the orphanage.”

"Charlotte?" said Karl with a start.

“Yes, she grew up in the same orphanage as I did and was only

recently found by the Heath family.” Joyce shrugged.

Speaking of Charlotte, Joyce suddenly got a jolt.

She suddenly recalled what Lauren had once said.

“I showed Charlotte the pills and wanted her to drug you, but Charlotte

didn't agree and rejected me on the spot. Then later, the drug was lost.

I never wanted to give you the drug myself."

Although Lauren said Charlotte refused to drug her at the time.

But ...

Joyce frowned deeply, a strange feeling grew again.

On the day Stephanie was killed, she met with Charlotte at noon.

Although the time of Charlotte's departure and the time of Stephanie's

death did not match up.

But why, why was Charlotte just always there whenever something

happened?

Her mind wondered and fell into contemplation.

"What's wrong? Did you remember something?" Luther nudged Joyce

and asked eagerly.

Joyce woke up and shook her head in a hurry, "No."

Charlotte was now the precious daughter of the Heath family, so why

would she do such a thing?

Although Charlotte was always there whenever there was something,

after all, there was no any substantial connections, and she could not

say these nonsense just by guessing.

Moreover, Charlotte was the one who would marry Luther later, and

with Luther present at this moment, she would only tell Karl alone even

if she did find something.

"If you think of something, just say it, don't just keep it to yourself."

Luther frowned deeper, always feeling Joyce was hiding something.

"Nothing important.” Joyce denied.

"If I remember correctly, Charlotte had come to make a statement for

the Lauren case, just like she did for the Stephanie case.” Karl thought

for a moment and solemnly said, “I'll go back and read the statement

again and check it out more carefully. Any of you, don't make any

moves, don't ask Charlotte, and don't reveal the contents of today's

conversation. I'm done eating, I'll go first.”

With that, Karl picked up his briefcase, nodded towards Joyce and

Luther, and left in a huff.