Chapter 387
Agnes declared, “I need to confront the blonde man and ask him directly who’s after me”
By midday, Agnes and Jared made their way to the police precinct.
Inside the interrogation chamber, she finally laid eyes on the blonde man.
He stared back at her, eyes wide with shock, resembling someone who’d witnessed the supernatural.
Terror was evident on his face.
Upon closer inspection, Agnes realized that he was significantly injured. While others sported mere scratches, this man was missing an ear
Before she could utter a word, the blonde man seemed ready to prostrate himself. “Miss, I deeply regret my actions. I beg for your forgiveness. I promise, it won’t happen again.”
Narrowing her eyes, Agnes challenged, “How do you recognize me?”
He hesitated momentanly before admitting. Tve seen your photograph. You’re Agnes, the renowned actress. My greed blinded me, and I didn’t recognize you. Had I known, I would never have dared cross paths with you, regardless of my courage”
“Who put you up to this?”
I don’t know who the girl is. She gave me five grand and your photo at the bar. She wanted me to hurt you, then take some nude photos of you. She promised another ten grand once the job was done”
Agnes started shaking after hearing this.
Someone wanted to take nude photos of her
Who could hate her so much?
Jared stepped forward, grabbing the blond dude’s collar, coldly saying. “Think carefully. If we can’t find the person behind this, you’re the one that’s going to go down for it. You better get ready for a lifetime in jail.”
The blond dude was really scared: “Tve told you everything I know. The girl wore a hat and a mask, I have no idea who she is.”
The blond dude tried to remember further, then suddenly said “But the girl had a mole at the corner of her eye. That’s the only thing I saw. I really don’t know anything else.”
Agnes stepped back when she heard this.
She had suspicions in her heart, but she couldn’t confirm them..
Now, what the blond dude said was like a fatal blow to her.
Agnes took out her phone, opened the photo album, and showed a picture to the blond guy.
Her voice was icy, but slightly trembling. “Is it her?”
The blond dude looked carefully for a long time, then suddenly said, “Yes, it’s her. The eyes are exactly the same, and there’s a mole at the corner of her eye.”
Agnes’s heart tumed to ice
Jared looked at the photo. The person in it was Beatrice.
After a while, Jared asked again, “Why did you suddenly give up? Who did these injunes to you?”
Jared wanted to know who was backing them.
The blond dude seemed even more scared: “I can’t reveal too much. All I know is that Miss is not an ordinary person. We did these injuries to ourselves. We should pay for our actions. This is the punishment we deserve!”
In the end, he didn’t reveal any more information.
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