Chapter 380 Her Again.
Ashton beard everything that had happened as she stood beside Emelle.
<b>she </b>believed she should inform Mr. Middleton about this, as she knew that he would help Emelie without a doubt. That was why she had to leave fir
“Ms. Hoven, take care of your mom. I’ll investigate that caretaker.”
Ashton possessed the resources and staff needed for the investigation, meaning she could do it by spending the least amount of time.
Emelie didn’t refuse. With <b>a </b>tense expression, she said, “Thank you.”
Ashton was very efficient. She already found the caretaker even before Greta’s report for her review came out and took the caretaker to the hospital immediately.
At the corner of the hospital car park, four powerful and fierce bodyguardsered the caregiver. She had already tried to escape a few times, but the bodyguards. didn’t even have to do much besides stand around. That was enough to scare her into not doing anything rash.
The caregiver gulped as she asked, “<b>Who</b>.. Who are you people? What are you up to? Kidnapping? That’s breaking thew!”
“Do you know how thew works?”
Emelle’s voice suddenly rang out, and the caretaker turned to look at her. Her expression became one of shock
How could it be?
The caretaker was trying to hide her guilt as she said, “What… What <b>do </b>you want<b>? </b>Hitting me is considered assault, <b>and </b>you’ll be breaking thew, too
Emelie narrowed her eyes. “So murder isn’t breaking thew?”
The caretaker yelled, “I didn’t kill anyonel
Emelie smiled. “If I didn’t have any evidence, I wouldn’t havee <b>for </b>you. The watch I gave my mother can record audio. It has recorded everything you <b>said </b>that day. If it isn’t because 1 found out about it today, do you think you can hide for so long?”
Recording?
How could it be<b>?</b>
The <b>caretaker </b>could feel her legs losing strength as her face turned pale. Emelie slowly approached her and the caretaker instinctively stepped back and finally had her <b>back </b>against the <b>wall</b>.
“You know my mom can’t handle any stress with her condition, but you had still deliberately told her about the right my dad <b>had</b>. That caused her to have a heart attack, and it almost killed her. What is <b>this</b>, if not murder?”
The caretaker became nervous. “<b>No</b>, I didn’t…”
Emelle then said stemly, “You personally said it, so you can’t even defend yourself in count. You’re going to spend the rest of your days in prison.”
At that moment, the caretaker finally gave up and fell to her knees in front of Emelie. “<b>No</b>… I don’t want to go to prison. Ms. Hoven, please spare me. I beg you, <b>please </b>have mercy!”
“I’m giving you a chance. I know there’s no grudges between you and my mom, meaning <b>that </b>you wouldn’t hurt her willingly. Someone ordered you to do it,” Emelie said <b>as </b>she crouched in front of her
She didn’t <b>want </b>the <b>caretaker</b>. She <b>wanted </b>to know who the <b>person </b>pulling the strings was. That person was the teal murdecer.
“Tell me who that <b>person </b>is, or I’ll call the cops right now. You wouldn’t want to spend the new year in a prison cell, right?
No, she didn’t want to be in a prison cell. The caretaker didn’t have the courage to lide it anymore. “It’s a woman.”
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“I met her in the hospital. She knew I was taking care of your mother, so she offered me some money and told me to inform her about everything rted to your mother. I didn’t think it was anything important, so I agreed to it.
“But that <b>day</b>, she told me your father was fighting in the prison and ordered me to tell your mother <b>about </b>it. I said it would cause your mother to have a heart attack, but she said she would pay me 500 thousand dors.. I’ve never seen so much money in my whole life…”
The <b>caretaker </b>had been persuaded into doing it. She was willing to take the risk since it <b>was </b><b>just </b>saying a few words. It would never be traced <b>back </b>to her even if something happened. The payout was more than worth it.
Emelle tried to control her anger as she asked, “<b>What </b>is her name<b>?”</b>
“I don’t know. She never <b>told </b>me and I didn’t have the courage <b>to </b>askher. But she looked quite young. She’s probably in her 105.”
A young woman in her 205…
Emelie’s mind was quickly processing the information when she suddenly remembered that she had met Daphne at this hospital.
Daphne had been in a car ident at the <b>time</b><b>, </b><b>and </b>her legs had been injured. She <b>had </b>met Daphne when she was <b>in </b><b>a </b>wheelchair. Emelle even had a very unfriendly conversation with Daphne’s mother at the time.
Emelle took out her mobile and started searching. She eventually found a picture of Daphne and showed it to the caretaker. “Is this the woman?”
When Ashdon saw Daphne’s picture, she knew that something wasn’t right.
The caretaker quickly nodded and said, “That’s her!”
Barlie checkled, ti really washer.
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