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Chapter 239
The people in the police station were shocked.
This comparison in the police station sounded ridiculous to them.
Tricia was defying the policemen who had handcuffs.
Mr. Barton explained with a smile, “There is only one sofa. Could you please compromise?”
“I don’t want to sit down. Ask now. You should feel honored that I came in this rainy weather. Tricia stood
with her arms crossed. She was arrogant because of her family background.
The Keith family was influential in the city, so the police were polite to them.
“Well, Tricia, when did you see Delia the last time?” Mr. Barton asked, and his man behind took the
minutes.
“That day we had a fight. She is a lunatic. She is a barbarian. There are bruises on my hands that she
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtleft.”
Tricia stretched out her hands.
Finley looked over and saw an eye-catching bruise on the fair hands.
Delia didn’t pinch Tricia that day. At least Tricia didn’t have this bruise when she and Delia separated.
Given the color of the bruise, it was a new wound.
Tricia had made use of makeup. Finley, who was a doctor and an expert in makeup, saw through the
trick.
To seek sympathy and prove her innocence, Tricia was merciless to herself.
“Delia was vengeful. She and I were good friends. She came from an ordinary family without money or
influence. I protected her on campus. That day, she got mad and beat me because I failed to protect her
from Finley’s man. After the fight, we didn’t see each other again. I don’t know why she committed
suicide. I can’t help even if you ask.”
Hearing this, Finley felt sick.
This woman was good at making up stories!
Back then, Tricia took advantage of Delia, so Delia got mad. Now, Tricia shifted the blame to the
dead
Finley weighed in. “Sir, in my opinion, Tricia had the motive to kill Delia because they had grudges
against each other. Moreover, my sister hates me, so it is possible that she wants to make me her
scapegoat.”
Tricia flared up and pointed to Finley. “Slander! I did have a quarrel with Delia, but you had grudges
against her too. Why didn’t you call yourself the murderer?”
“After your fight, I have witnesses and evidence to prove my innocence about Delia’s death. I don’t mind
the investigation started by the police. When Delia died, I was with Bryan. Call Bryan or his servants over
if you don’t believe me.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFinley shrugged her shoulders. She was not nervous at all.
She was innocent.
“To be fair, please tell us what you did and where you went in the past two days.”
“It is my privacy. I have the right to refuse to answer your questions.
“Please be cooperative since we are policemen. Moreover, I will gain permission from your father first.”
Mr. Barton sided with Finley.
Tricia bit her lip and gnashed her teeth with hatred. “Do whatever you want. I have nothing to worry
about.”
After that, Tricia turned around to leave.
“Stop,” Finley shouted in a cold voice and got up from the sofa
She took out a bottle of makeup remover and a piece of makeup cotton from her bag
“What are you doing?” Looking at the stuff in Finley’s hands, Tricia panicked
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