Chapter 1353


    "This is what''s going on now. We found a male corpse near the scene of the ident, but you said that they tock your husband away. Hence, that


    corpse can''t possibly be your husband. Please remain calm.”


    "What did you say?" I shot up from my seat.


    My body started shaking uncontrobly, and my eyes widened. I desperately hoped that he was joking.


    "Calm down, Miss. We still aren''t sure if that''s your husband."


    I sped my hands together tightly, feeling my nails dig into my flesh as fear took over me.


    ‘But we need you to help us identify if that man is your husband."


    "Okay."


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    It felt like my heart was lodged in my throat. My legs were trembling, but I forced myself to keep walking. It was only a short distance, but it felt like the


    longest walk of my life.


    I followed the officer inte a room, and he said, "I''m letting her see if the corpse is her husband.”


    "Alright."


    I kept telling myself that there was no way it could be Theo, but a part of me feared the worst. What if it was him? This internal back-and-forth was


    driving me insane.


    They would never show me the corpse itself, so I could only look at photos. I walked over, my palms bleeding from where my nails had pierced into


    my flesh. I tried my best to suppress my fear as I approached the photos on the wall.


    When I looked at them, I was stunned.


    "When we found the corpse, his face


    had already een dissolved by acid.


    It''s impossible to identify him ~


    through tis facial features, but you


    can take a look at his clothes and


    POSSESSIONS. Try to identify ifhe''s


    your husband through those”


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    I looked at the photos of the disfigured man. He was wearing a ck suit, just like the one Theo had worn to the funeral today. His height and size


    were very simr to Theo''s, but I did not believe that it was him.


    How could someone so powerful and dazzling die like this?


    l inhaled deeply, then said, "He''s not my husband.


    "Are you sure?"


    I looked at the watch on his wrist and swallowed the pain bubbling up my chest.” I''m certain this is not my husband. There''s no way my husband


    would just die like this.”


    "Ma''am, I can understand how you''re


    feeling right gow, but please


    cooperate with us. We need to find. _


    as manyceads as soon as possible.


    If he''s your husband, we''ll search


    the wizole city for him. But if he is,


    welll have a lead, and we''ll {ind the


    person who murdered yor


    husband.”


    These words felt like a knife to my heart


    I bit my lip and declined. "l said that


    this isn''t my Kusband. Even though


    he''s wearing the same watch as my.


    husbandsand his figure is simr


    my husband, I''m sure that this isn''t


    him. We''ve lived together for-over a


    decade. I can recognize hirmreven


    without looking at his appearance."


    "Then do you know who this is?"


    I shook my head. "They disfigured this man for a reason. They want everyone to think that this is my husband. They must have some kind of motive


    for this.”


    Perhaps what I said made sense because the officer did not question me further.


    This situation was a littleplicated, and more investigation was required. Once I was done with my testimony, Solomon took me away. He drove


    me to go look for Tory.


    When I saw that he was not headed to the Zimmerson family''s house, I asked him in suspicion, "Aren''t we heading to the Zimmersons’ ce?”