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Chapter 2070 She Must Be The Murderer
Violet entertained the four private detectives with delicious food and drinks. Then, she went up to the second floor
with Sophie for a detailed discussion.
Sophie gritted her teeth angrily when she saw her brother in such a mess.
"Rosalie is going to drive us all to death, but don't forget, even rabbits bite when they're cornered. If we can't
survive this, we'll put her three children up for slaughter!" Violet's eyes flickered with sinister coldness.
From Violet's tone, Sophie could understand that her mother was worried.
"The best way now is to find a way to leave Coast City. Once we arrive at Crystal Wharf, we can consider going
abroad," Sophie's original plan was to find a way to get Rosalie's mother's heirloom, but this was impossible from
the way things were now.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"However, if you think about it, the police must be watching me now. It won't be that easy to leave Coast City,"
Violet looked worried.
Sophie nodded. Suddenly, she thought of a plan, and a small smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
It was nighttime. Rosalie and Byron were in the Jacobs’ old family home. Detective Carter and several police officers
were using professional exploration equipment to search inside and outside the house, trying to find the heirloom
which no one had been able to find.
In the yard, Byron's private bodyguards were also digging quicker and deeper than last time, going a full two
meters.
Rosalie frowned the whole time, wondering what would be used to store the heirloom left by her mother.
She kept recalling all her childhood memories.
She wanted to detect clues from some of her mother's living habits.
However, nothing came up no matter how hard she thought about it.
At present, the heirloom could not be found even with such a professional and comprehensive search. Moreover,
Violet had been searching for it for several years before to no avail. Could it be that this heirloom did not exist?
Detective Carter came in from the yard outside. "I've checked the inside and outside of the house. Based on some
feedback from the neighbors around, the heirloom should not be in the yard. There's a high probability that it's still
inside the house."
"Where could it be?" Rosalie glanced around. There were not many items in the house, and they had been
searched.
There was no place to hide anything.
Byron observed with great detail, stepping on each step on the staircase-from the first floor to the second floor. He
was hoping to find a hidden space.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen everyone was searching in worry, Detective Carter's cell phone rang.
It was the captain of Byron's bodyguards who called.
"Detective Carter, I noticed something. Sophie has been staying in the villa since she came back. Just now, a car
drove out. Our car is following them now," the captain reported.
"Okay, don't lose them. Also, make sure there are still people stationed at the villa to keep watch." Detective Carter
continued to give orders.
After the captain answered affirmatively, Detective Carter hung up the phone.
He nodded at Rosalie and Byron. "Violet has started to move. At this moment, they only have two options. One is to
destroy the evidence, and the other is to form an escape plan."
Rosalie's face immediately turned cold. "Escape... Don't they want to sell that villa?"
"Before this, I asked Luther to discuss purchasing the house from Violet. She was quite anxious at first, but after
being interrogated by the police, she suddenly became less anxious. It’s obvious this is no longer about money. She
must be the murderer!" Byron said firmly.
Then, a glint crossed his eyes. "However, I won't let her
escape from Coast City just like that."