Chapter 505

The coroner said politely to Karl in a hurry, "Please come with me.

Although the scene has been cleaned, I have saved the photos and will

show them to you together.”

"Good." Karl turned to Joyce and said, "I'll take a look at the scene, and

you stay here for a while."

"Well, I'm going over to have a word with Cecelia.” Joyce nodded and

walked to the side.

Cecelia sat alone in the corner, her eyes empty as if her soul had been

taken away, lifeless. She did not even notice Joyce, only immersed in

the great pain.

Joyce stepped forward, bowed gently to Cecelia, and said respectfully,

"Cecelia, I'm sorry for your loss.”

Cecelia woke up when she heard someone calling her, and when she

saw that it was Joyce, she stood up quickly, "Joyce, it's you, what are

you doing here?"

“I happened to be with Officer Karl and stopped by and came in to take

a look." Joyce explained, "Cecelia, Karl is the most responsible

detective I've ever met, and he came by to check out the scene. And he

will do whatever he can to help.”

In front of her eyes, Cecelia had obviously cried, her eyes were red and

swollen, her tears had not yet dried, and her sorrowful face could not

hide the endless sorrow.

She nodded gently, "I see. I'm sorry I couldn't receive you properly

because of the accident in my family.”

Joyce wanted to ask if there was anything she could do to help. The

Heath family was a warlord family, full of soldiers standing in the

courtyard, so certainly they had no need for more hands.

She looked around and noticed a strange thing. In fact, she had felt

strange since she came in just now. Why didn't Charlotte see her after

such a big incident at home?

"Cecelia, how come I don't see Charlotte?" asked Joyce directly.

"Hey, don't mention it." Cecelia sighed quietly, “Today I had an urgent

matter to go to the Capital. I did not expect that when I barely got

halfway there, I got a call, and they told me Charlotte had an accident.

She was hit by a car near the subway entrance, so I had to turn around

and rush back to Khebury."

"Charlotte was in a car accident? How come? I saw her at Skymall this

afternoon.” Joyce almost blurted out. How could that be? Charlotte was

obviously with Ricky, and it was obvious that Ricky would drive her

home, how could she be near the subway entrance? And she got hit by

a car?

“Yes, I heard her say that too. Charlotte was in a hurry and was stuck in

traffic, so she took the subway. I didn't realize the more I rushed, the

more things went wrong. It all came together.” Cecelia said with

remorse.

“Isn't there a lieutenant with Charlotte? I saw him this afternoon, too."

Joyce was suspicious but concerned, "Charlotte, is she okay? She's

still pregnant.”

"Oh, you mean Ricky, who also happened to be urgently transferred

back to the Capital this afternoon, and would not be back until

sometime later.” Cecelia put one hand on her forehead, "All the

misfortunes, all the misfortunes, all in one place. I came back in a hurry

and visited Charlotte at the military hospital, but fortunately, she only

fainted for a while and was not seriously injured, and the baby in her

womb was saved. Then I rushed home again, I did not expect ..."

In the end, Cecelia choked up.

"When I entered, Rodney had already passed away, and he was lying

there. He had fallen down the stairs. I blame myself for not being able

to take care of him at home all the time."