After her father died, the forensic pathologist insisted his cause of death was snake venom. During her moment of shock and grief, she promptly lost all reason and focused on seeking revenge for her loved one.
It's obvious that I've been used. Someone else must be behind my dad's death!
“Someone must've arranged for the forensic pathologist to say that,” William reminded her. “If you don't trust him, you can hire a trusted forensic pathologist to examine your father's body again, but...”
“But what?” Hazel demanded anxiously after regaining her composure.
“I'm afraid it's too late,” William revealed with a frown.
Hazel turned pale in shock. She pulled her phone out to call her assistant hastily. “Go to the police station and get my father's body back now! Hurry!”
“Yes!” Her assistant got to work immediately.
“Your Highness, please excuse me.”
Hazel took one last look at William before leaving in a hurry.
William watched her back as she left. He knew his plan had succeeded.
Sloan came over to him. “Your Highness, are you saying that they would deal with Mr. Atkinson's body earlier than expected to avoid Ms. Atkinson examining his body again?”
“Yes.” William nodded. “I'm afraid it's too late even if she rushes back now.”
“What should we do?” Sloan panicked. “Will she still trust us?”
“Of course.” William's lips curled into a smirk. “The more they try to cover things up, the more it proves that something is wrong.”
“Oh, I see.” Realization dawned upon Sloan.
“All right, then. Let's go.”
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