A Moment in Destiny

Chapter 1001 The Most Popular Courtesan

"Before Stanley died, suddenly he had a million dollars. It was you who gave him the money, right?"

"Do you have any evidence?" Heath asked rhetorically.

Marcel looked at him calmly without answering.

Heath smiled lightly and said, "As you say."

"For what reason?"

"He threatened me! Didn't you investigate it? You also did an autopsy. Karina’s child in her belly was mine, he threatened me!"

"Karina is dead, do you think we will believe this excuse?"

Heath smiled and said, "Of course I know Karina is dead, but I am not a murderer. You can't find the evidence even if you investigate, because I am really not a murderer! Even if you find some clues, you can't prove that I killed her! But I can tell you a clue! The murderer may be dead!"

Everyone was taken aback when he said this.

Marcel also faintly said, "You mean the brother and sister killed each other?"

"I didn't say that, you guys said it!" Heath smiled.

Marcel smiled too. "So, what do you mean?"

"Hahaha, Captain Hopkins is really smart, you can think of it as soon as I say it. Since you called me, I know that you also have a lot of evidence. It should not be evidence of a murder case, but something else. For example, I used to do Illegal business!"

Rae's heart did a flip, Heath was really smart.

"Actually, I didn't do anything. I just sold some hallucinogens. Other pick-up joints are all ran by other people! And we have already cleaned up after Mathew’s case! So you can’t get any of my weakness!"

"You are very smart!" Marcel said heartily, "But, you were wrong! We have evidence that Stanley's death is indirectly related to you!"

Hearing this, Heath just squinted his eyes.

Marcel said, "Karina's death is related to her brother Stanley, and Stanley's death is related to you!"

"Captain Hopkins, everything needs evidence!"

"Of course we have!" Marcel said, "The woman who had sex with Stanley that night is the evidence!" Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Heath's eyes tightened again, but he didn't speak.

"You don't think we can't find this person anymore?" Marcel suddenly yelled, "We later carried out a postmortem and tested Stanley's blood. There is a large amount of hallucinogen in his body, which was injected into Stanley's body. And the woman that night had sex with Stanley, and they had a dispute over one million! This woman is Stanley's ex-girlfriend Sabrina, and Sabrina used to be the most popular courtesan of YS Club."

Heath chuckled. "Even so, what does it have to do with me?"

"Sabrina is your subordinate, she is also your salesman of hallucinogens!"

"Haha!" Heath laughed.

"So we draw a conclusion. During your stay with Karina, Karina got evidence of your illegality as a threat to marry you, but you refused! Stanley owed a good deal and coveted his sister's house and

savings. But Karina refused to help her elder brother pay off the gambling debt, so he became murderous and used hallucinogens to make you or Ophelia a scapegoat. After his sister died, he successfully got Karina’s deposit. After paying off the gambling debt, he continued to gamble again and lost everything. He started to covet the house! Karina’s house was burned first, and he received 300,000 extortion money from you to burn all the evidence of your relationship with Karina. After he spent 300,000, he started threatening you, saying that Karina had a diary to record your illegal evidence! So, you gave this million, but you knew Stanley won't let you go, so you want him to shut up forever!"

"Captain Hopkins, the hypothesis is not true, you have to bear the legal responsibility for it!"

Marcel smiled slightly and said, "The police are only responsible for the investigation. You will be transferred to the prosecutor later. They are responsible for the investigation and trial! So, whether you are innocent or not, talk to the prosecutor!"

Heath's face suddenly changed, "Marcel, are you serious?"

"Right!" Marcel said in a deep voice, "I take work and everything very seriously!"

"What did Ophelia say?" Heath asked again suddenly.

Marcel sneered coldly, "What she says or doesn't say is no longer important! Now, you will be handed over to the prosecutor!"

After speaking, Marcel stood up, turned and left.

Rae also stood up, following Marcel.

And Heath spoke word by word at the back, "Although I had an thought of killing Stanley, I didn't do it! Marcel, you are nothing more than that! You can't solve this case! I despise you!"

After he returned to the office, Marcel looked at Rae and asked, "Do you think Heath's last words make sense?"

Rae was taken aback. Why he asked her about this?

"Aren't you confident?" Rae asked Marcel suspiciously.

"Do you think Heath was the murderer?" Marcel asked instead of answering.

Rae thought for a while and said, "I don't know the full results of the autopsy until now. Was Stanley being rapped to death, or was he killed by other results caused by the effect of hallucinogens in the process of being rapped?"

Marcel gave the answer neatly, "The latter!"

Rae nodded, "If this is the cause of death, who is the person who injected the hallucinogen? Is the murderer? Also, did you control Sabrina?"

"She was already taken away by the prosecutor!" Marcel said.

Rae was still a little surprised, "This time, why are you so anxious to turn over her to the prosecutor?"

"Because the status of the James family in City B. It is not me who want to turn over, but someone above urge me to turn over!"

When this word came out of Marcel’s mouth, Rae suddenly felt an inexplicable sorrow. She looked at Marcel and found that his handsome and extraordinary face was indifferent, and under the indifference, what was hidden was his disapproval, and anger to a certain rule.

Maybe it was because he was a person who liked to be restrained, so for many things, he didn't show his emotions.

Rae looked at Marcel, not knowing how to comfort him.

She can only remain silent!

She thought of what Heath said in the interrogation room, and Marcel didn't feel angry at all this time, and even comforted her, which made Rae have to think a little more.

However, when she wanted to see something from Marcel's expression, he was as deep and unfathomable as an old well, so she could not see anything.

After a long silence, Rae said, "Don't be too entangled. Even if you have turned over, we can figure out the true situation of the case privately. I believe in your ability!"

"You believe me?" Marcel looked up at Rae.

Rae lowered her head shamelessly and nodded hard. "You are the best policeman!"

Marcel suddenly smiled, and the whole person was charming in an instant, "Rae, thank you, I must check it out, and everything I doubt!"

She didn’t know if she was too worried, Rae always thought Marcel's word was very meaningful.

But Rae didn't think too much, she looked at her watch, and it was past four o'clock.

Seeing Rae looking at her watch, Marcel said, "Wait for me after get off work!"

"Huh?" Rae was astonished, waiting for him to do what?

Receiving Rae's suspicious look, Marcel said, "Take you to go shopping for clothes!"

"Ah!" Rae was stunned again, and she was completely dumbfounded this time, it was too unexpected. Had Marcel changed?

"Okay, you can go out!" Marcel's voice suddenly sank.

Rae was taken aback again. Why she suddenly felt he was a little unpleasant. She glanced at Marcel carefully and found that his cheeks seemed to be slightly red and the roots of the ears were also a little red.

Rae was surprised again. Could it be that Marcel was shy?

Her eyes widened in astonishment, and she didn't respond for a long time.

Seeing that Rae was not moving at all, Marcel raised his head. As soon as he saw Rae's expression, he immediately lowered his head and covered his lips and coughed, as if to cover up something! Then he was a little angry, and said in a low voice, "Why don’t you go to work?"

Rae stared at the angry Marcel dumbfounded, and then smiled suddenly, "You seem to be shy, right?"

Marcel frowned, raising his eyes sharply at Rae.

Rae met his gaze, and without the weak posture. She looked even more feminine and charming and so stunning.

"In your dream!" Marcel answered.

Rae laughed, and answered Marcel back a word, "You speak insincerely!"

"Don't go if you still talk nonsense!" Marcel's tone became even more annoyed.

Rae was still not afraid, "Well, thank you, but I must go home today. My mother is in the hospital. I haven't been there for two days. I have to go see her!"

And she hadn't gone home for two days, so Dad should be worried!

Now that she knew that her biological parents were Mr Baxter and Mrs Baxter, Rae was extremely happy. She wanted to be with her parents, and she would like to stay in the Baxter residence!

After Rae finished speaking, he looked up and realized that the man opposite had long since regained his indifferent posture, looking at her with cold eyes.

"Sorry!" Rae apologized again.

"You found a good reason!" Marcel looked at her, with his eyebrow slightly raised, and said indifferently, "Okay! Your mother matters!"

She also wanted to go shopping with him.

They didn’t go shopping together before. They just watched the movie together a time, but was discovered by Kane. Rae felt regretful when she thought of it. But now, it didn't seem to be time for shopping. She wished that one day, she would be Natalie and walked in the sun holding Marcel's arm!

However, all may just be extravagant hopes.

Thinking that maybe she might be taken away on the day when the truth came to light, maybe she would go to jail, Rae just felt that the whole chest was filled with pain for a moment. Would she still have a chance to be with Marcel?

Thinking of this, her excited eyes were filled with gloom, and it seemed that her whole body was haunted by a desperate sadness.

As a result, this sadness was seen so clearly by Marcel.

He looked at her, and the moment she lowered her eyes, everything was dim, like a moon covered by dark clouds, so eclipsed. His heart gave a sudden leap and he blurted out, "Rae, come back to me!"

Rae was stunned and looked up at Marcel.

His words always easily dropped her to the bottom, and always easily threw her up into the clouds.