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Purple Sumrs stared at the English letters the other party pointed to.
How could it be him…
She originally thought that she would find a certain waiter.
– In order to destroy a piece of evidence, or to marry into the Sumrs
Family, Jade Carlson paid soone to commit murder.
Such reasoning seed reasonable.
But why was it him? Dylan Sumrs.
She had no grudges against Dylan Sumrs, why would he want to harm her?!
Purple Sumrs couldn’t figure it out.
On the way back, Purple Sumrs was constantly thinking about this matter.
Seeing that her face was extrely pale, the driver Zack Wallace looked back repeatedly, “Ms. Sumrs, are you…alright?”
Purple Sumrs ca to her senses, and managed a smile, “I’m fine, thank you.”
She just couldn’t understand, what was Dylan Sumrs’s motive?
To be killed without knowing the reason for one’s death is the most infuriating thing. This is how Purple Sumrs feels right now.
She didn’t know why she would die…
At the ti of her death, it was the best ti of her life, with the most glorious career and the most perfect marriage, and then everything suddenly changed.
Why on earth…
When Purple Sumrs returned ho, Atra Blanc was waiting for her at the dinner table.
The food on the table had been reheated over and over, and had lost its original flavor and freshness.
“Mom, I don’t have an appetite…” Purple Sumrs was feeling low.
Looking at the table full of food, she felt guilty, but she really wasn’t in the mood to eat.
“What’s wrong?” Atra Blanc looked at her worriedly, “Is the howork too difficult? If you don’t want to eat…how about having so soup?”
Purple shook her head.
She didn’t want to eat anything right now…
“I’m going back to my room to read.” She muttered, and turned to go upstairs.
Atra Blanc watched her retreating figure and sighed worriedly, “What’s wrong with this child today?”
Purple Sumrs was feeling extrely down.
The result of the computer’s analysis was just a probability, and could not be used as evidence by the judicial departnt. Even if it could be used, it would not be enough to prove that Dylan Sumrs committed murder.
Maybe he really went to the bow of the boat, but so what? He could easily say that he went there to enjoy the scenery and happened to witness Suzanne Saunders accidentally falling into the water.
This was a dead end.
Unless she found Dylan Sumrs’s motive for the murder.
However, the motive for the murder… seed very slim in the current situation.
Purple Sumrs’s mood plumted, and she spent the whole weekend in her room, not even bothering to review.
On Monday, when Purple Sumrs went to school, she t Laura Sumrs at the door.
“Get in the car, let’s go to school together.” Laura Sumrs smiled and waved at her, looking very friendly.
The Sumrs Family had a private driver to pick up and drop off their daughters, but Laura would usually leave by herself, not waiting for Purple Sumrs.
Now, Laura was waiting at the door, inviting Purple Sumrs to ride in her car.
Strange things were bound to have ghosts.
Purple Sumrs didn’t show any emotion and quietly got into the car.
“I heard that the ti for the grade-skipping examination has been set, right after National Day. Our class president participated in the examination during the first year but failed.” Laura laughed and chatted with her, looking very amiable.
“Really.” Purple Sumrs replied with a smile, while carefully savoring every word.
“Little Aunt, you’re amazing to be able to take this kind of exam.” Laura praised her sincerely.
Hot-tempered and stubborn Laura not only let go of her grudges but also expressed admiration for Purple Sumrs.
What kind of trick was this?
Purple thought: first show friendliness, draw closer, and then care about my grade-skipping exam…
She probably knew what Laura was up to.
Dylan was Old Master Sumrs’s eldest son, and his position in the Sumrs Family was firm. He had great prestige, and he was especially good at maintaining a peaceful facade. After being an official for many years, he had beco very good at handling situations. It wouldn’t be easy to bring him down.
She could go after Dylan’s daughters…
Laura was impulsive and Yolanda was arrogant; they wouldn’t be difficult to deal with. If sothing happened to his own daughter, maybe Dylan would slip up.
Purple Sumrs lowered her gaze, concealing the turmoil in her eyes..
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