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Chapter 862

Chapter 862

Conrad gritted his teeth. “She actually dared to say that?!”

“Yes!” Silas scolded. “I have never seen such a shameless woman! Now that Director Parker and the media are all here, she is kicking up a fuss about wanting to live or die, giving everyone a headache. Things are about to spiral out of control. Sir, it’s still better for over first.”

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Conrad looked in the direction where Jason’s car disappeared to and turned the steering wheel in frustration, going to the police station to solve the problem first.

Although he hated Jason, he was also sure that when Jason was around, he would not let anything happen to Fia.

“Mr. Maxwell, what exactly happened between you and Miss Thomas?”

“Does your wife, Fia, know about you and Miss Thomas?”

“Previously, you were in an ambiguous relationship with Miss Manning and your wife had just forgiven you. Now you are doing these kinds of things with Miss Thomas. Is your wife able to stand it?”

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“Are you and your wife in a superficial relationship, and your marriage exists in nbut is actually dead?”

“Miss Estarted to hate because of love and had done so many harmful things. Do you feel any responsibility for that?”

“Will Miss Thomas becthe next Esme?”

Silence.

Conrad had a cold gaze as he stood under the eyes of the crowd, listening to each question aimed at him, but nothing changed in his expression on the surface.

His brain was running, thinking about everything that had happened today.

There was no trace of any medicinal effects in the apartment unit, and everything was targeted at him alone.

The surveillance cameras in the small area both inside and outside the apartment unit all short - circuited during that tand there was no evidence left behind.

In such a short time, the media had made a big fuss about it and pushed him to the center of

attention.

There was definitely someone behind fake Britney for her to have been able to make everything so seamless, to be so coordinated.

Was it Peter?

No.

It couldn’t only be Peter.

There should be another accomplice behind this fake good.

Silas got the bodyguards and police to open up a way for Conrad. “Sir, let’s talk after entering.”

Conrad was just about to walk into the police station.

“Mr. Maxwell, I want you to givean explanation!”

The pitiful voice cfrom upstairs.

Everyone raised their heads to look up and saw Esitting on the third floor window, her hair in a mess and her face covered in tears.

Conrad did not even wish to raise his head to look at her.

All he lacked was evidence.

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This fake was not Britney. It was definitely Esme.

The voice she used in the apartment unit was no different from Esme’s.

The face that was not clear in the past appeared in his mind and he felt disgusted.

Everything in the past started replaying and he finally understood how much grievance Fia had experienced.

She never got tired of acting like this, yet this was exactly what those people who were not involved liked to watch and also liked to believe.

“You causedmy reputation and my lover. I can no longer return to the past anymore!” Esme shrieked miserably, turning her head back to glare at the police in the house. “Don’t cover. If you dare to cover, I’ll jump!”

The media and passers-by snapped shots of Eas if they were invigorated. While taking photos, they imagined a huge show of a rich family’s fight for a husband.

“Sir, what do we do now?” Silas was so anxious that he stomped his feet. This little b*tch just knew how to pick a tto cause trouble!

Conrad lowered his gaze and asked faintly, “Has Tiger found where Jason is?”

Silas replied, “We have located them. Madam went to Mount Reditus. Tiger got people to follow after them. Nothing will happen.”

“Alright, very well.” Conrad suddenly looked up at the woman on the third floor window and said coldly, “EManning, if you have the guts, jump!”

Ewas stunned as both of her hands grabbed onto the window sill tightly.

The people around all started breaking into fervor discussion.

“What did Mr. Maxwell just call her?”