In the hospital, Emma looked at Caleb who was full of a sullen black face, her heart was already in her throat, too much had happened in this period of time.
For that night, Caleb knew about it.
And she had a hunch that for the old lady's matter, Alina knew about it.
So if Caleb knew about those things, what would she do?
She dared to think about it.
"Caleb." Emma spoke apprehensively.
Caleb, "Did you have anything to do with Erica's affair?"
Caleb had seen that photo.
He really knew.
This was why Alina had to torture her so much at Werland Villa, it turned out that it was because she knew all about it.
Emma's lips were trembling as she looked at Caleb.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"You are behind what happened to Mr. Hughes and Mrs. Hughes?" This moment, the man asked more directly.
At those words, Emma’s brain went blank.
Looking at Caleb in a dumbfounded manner, for a long, long time, she was unable to come back to her senses. Was this the reason Alina took her out of the hospital?
At that time, she had this strong feeling, but she didn't expect it to be true.
At this moment, the man was looking at her sharply.
Such a feeling made Emma's heart choke.
"What did I do?" She looked at Caleb.
The man's eyes became darker and sunken.
Emma, "What can I do?"
She asked.
Caleb's eyes darkened.
"The police now have the relevant clues and are now following them down, you'd better give me the truth."
The man's every word was cold.
When she heard Caleb's words, it was as if she was forced to a desperate situation in this instant.
How could the police be involved?
Emma, "I didn't, I really don't know anything."
"Really don't know?"
"I don't know." Emma said very firmly.
She could admit to anything else, but not to this matter.
Then the matter of framing Alina before really didn't count for anything, in such a situation, she couldn't say anything.
Don't panic.
Emma was trying hard to tell herself in her heart, don't panic. After all, all the people involved back then had already been erased.
It had nothing to do with her.
Caleb looked at Emma, how sharp his eyes were. He just watched, without saying a word, but it was enough to break down Emma's heart's defenses.
"It's really not me, you believe me, okay?" She absolutely can't admit it.
"Emma."
"I'm a woman from the countryside, all I can do in this city is to try to survive, even my studies are all funded, what can I do?"
At this point, Emma really couldn't do anything at all.
After all, both of these things are not trivial, and to do them, this would, after all, cost a considerable amount of money.
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