Chapter 210

The car that had hit Harold the other day was actually part of a planned accident.

The police and members of the Winters family had searched for him in the city, but the driver’s car had fallen into the moat. By the time they discovered him, rigor mortis had set in.

The police were highly concerned about the case, and they were still searching for clues.

“My son was kind and timid. He would never go and harm someone! It’s her! She gave my son a lot of money and instructed him to commit the crime! My poor son! He died just like that!”

The police interrogated the woman sternly. “You mentioned that Ms. Daugherty went to see your son. When exactly did it happen, and where was it?”

“It was at about 9.00 pm, right in front of my house.” The middle-aged woman covered her mouth and cried. “I didn’t see her, but my neighbor saw her.”

The police looked at Adina. “What were you doing at about 9.00 pm that night?”

Adina chuckled. “I was on the phone with a pianist, Mr. Albert. You can check