Chapter 355

"Is Mr. Andrew Potter up?" Debra asked.

"Yes," the maid replied. "Do you want to meet him?"

"It's time for me to leave," Debra said, her grip tightening on the envelope in her hand.

She held evidence of Ralph's crimes, and she could leave at any moment. But exposing Ralph would mean sending him to prison.

Across town, Ralph had just risen from bed when he heard a knock at the door. The maid hurried to open it and was startled to see Debra standing outside.

"M-Ms. Frazier?"

Ralph came downstairs, asking, "Who's it?"

When he saw Debra at the door, his expression froze for a moment before he quickly composed himself. He hurried over to her, his face a mask of concern. "Debra, how did you get out? What happened? Did the police clear everything up?"

Debra didn't answer any of his questions. Instead, she smiled faintly and said, "Uncle Ralph, you really care about me."

"Of course. You're the only child of my elder brother. How could I not care?" he sighed. "I don't know who framed u