Chapter 1909
Like a gust of wind, Jefferson dashed to Adrienne''s office as quickly as he could. "What''s the
matter?"
Adrienne nced at Jefferson before handing him a document, not a word exchanged.
Jefferson epted the document and looked at it. When he saw what was written on it, he looked
even more surprised than the time he found out that the victim had something to do with Freddy.
Adrienne said, "I don''t believe this is true, but this is the result we got from the database."
Jefferson held the document in his hand tightly and said, "The specific time of death is about 7:30
pm. Where was Freya during this period of time? Is there anyone who can be her witness?"
Adrienne said, "We sent Freya home at around four o''clock in the afternoon but we don''t know if
she stayed home after that."
"The victim ruined her peaceful life with Freddy, and she has the motive to kill," Jefferson said.
"She has the motive to kill?" Adrienne looked at Jefferson, her eyes filled with fear and worry. "Jeff...
I-I''m scared... Although I believe in Freya, I''m scared that she might have done it on impulse." "Hey,
don''t be scared." Jefferson pulled Adrienne into his arms, rubbed her head, and analyzed, "The cup
at the victim''s house had Freya''s fingerprints on it, so it simply proved that she had visited the
house. To find out if she killed her, we''ll still have to interrogate her to understand the specific
situation. Before the case is solved, you''re not allowed to overthink."
"Jefferson, do you think there''s a chance that someone is trying to frame Freya?" Adrienne grabbed
Jefferson''s sleeve tightly. "Mr. Langham and Mrs. Langham went to the capital to attend a meeting
the day before yesterday and they wouldn''t be back until the day after tomorrow. Coincidentally, all
of these happened during the time they were not around. Even if Freya was at home at 7.30 p.m.,
there''s no one that could prove that."
Jefferson said, "You have to believe that as long as she hasn''t killed anyone, we will be able to
prove her innocence, no matter how she was framed. Also, you''ve been a forensic doctor for a long
time and have solved so many tricky cases, you should have faith in us, and also thew."
"I have faith in the police and thew, but there''s an exception when thew has let me down,
especially when it concerns my..." Adrienne trailed off. Her parents'' case had not been solved until
then.
If someone deliberately framed Freya, would it mean that Freya wouldn''t be able to shake off her
suspicion?
"Stop overthinking." Jefferson raised his hand to check the time. It was already past midnight, so he
said, "You go home and rest first. I''ll deal with the things here."
"How could I go home and sleep at times like this?" Adrienne took a deep breath and said, "Call
Freya over for an interrogation right now. I want to watch from the side, or I won''t be able to stop
thinking about it."
"Okay." Jefferson didn''t object. He hugged her tightly and said, "Then let''s get to the bottom of
things and bring justice to the victim."
Adrienne understood where Jefferson wasing from. As long as Freya did notmit the
murder, they would surely prove her innocence. However, if Freya really didmit the murder, she
would need to be punished by thew.
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Speed was the key to solving cases. Even in the middle of the night, once there was any news
regarding the suspects, the police would act in a jiffy-
Freya had been woken up from her sleep, and then she was led by the police officers to the
Paramount Criminal Police Team without knowing what was happening.
When she was escorted to the interrogation room, Jefferson deliberately avoided her, and appointed
another police officer to interrogate her.
The officer asked, "Miss Langham, where were you at 7 p.m. to 8 p.m.st night? And what were
you doing during that period of time?"
Freya replied, "I''ve been sleeping at home ever since I returned home at 4 p.m.."
The officer asked, "Is there anyone who can prove that you are at home?"
"No one can prove it." Freya shook her head and said, "My parents are not at home. So no one can
prove it."
Since there were no witnesses, they couldn''t rule out the possibility that Freya was lying. The officer
added, "Miss Langham, we suspect that you are involved in a murder case. Please cooperate with
our investigation."
"A murder case?" Freya became sober upon receiving the news, shocked. She added, "What
murder? How does this have anything to do with me?"
The officer continued, "Miss Langham, we found your fingerprints in the victim''s house, but you
have not mentioned once that you''ve been there."
Freya said angrily, "I was at home since 4 p.m.. I''ve never left the house during that period of time.
Why should I admit to a crime that you guys have foisted upon me?"
"The fingerprints extracted from the cup of the victim''s house matched yours, we''re not trying to
frame you. If you don''t believe it, we canpare it with your fingerprints once again in person,"
said the officer.
Freya finally realized the seriousness of the matter. "But I didn''t even know who the victim is up till
now."
The officer replied, "The victim is Florence Fisher."
Freya said, "I don''t know anyone who goes by that name at all."
The officer then handed a photo to her and said, "Miss Langham, could you please check if you
could recognize the woman in the photo?"
Freya picked up the photo and looked at it. She could recognize the woman in the photo. "I had
seen this woman once, but I don''t know what her name was."
"Just once? What were the circumstances of you meeting each other?" the officer asked.
Freya bit her lip and said, "The day before yesterday, she showed up at my farmhouse and imed
that she was pregnant with my husband''s baby. Later, she left, and I didn''t hear from her anymore."
"So, she was your rival in love, and since she ruined your rtionship with your husband, you
wanted her dead, am I right?" the officer asked.
"I wanted her dead?" Freya sneered, "I''ve never thought that it was this woman''s fault. What''s more,
I''m not that stupid to kill someone for a jerk and use the rest of my life to pay for the crime."
Speaking of which, that woman was really a scar in Freya''s heart, constantly reminding her how bad
her insight on men was. She had always thought that she had found an honest man who loved her
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The officer said, "Are you sure you haven''t been to the victim''s house?"
Freya said, "I''m certain that I haven''t gone to her house to meet her because I''ve not once thought
of meeting her, nor do I know where she lived."
The officer added, "Then please shed a light on why your fingerprints was found on a cup at the
victim''s house."
Freya said, "How would I know? That would be your job to find that out." "Alright, Miss Langham,
thank you for being this cooperative with us, please continue to do so in the future investigations."
The officer took back the photo and said, "We''ve also found a strand of hair that doesn''t belong to
the victim. It is probably left by the murderer, so we''ll need to get your DNA sample to run some
tests."