Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 465
The first one to confess was not Branden but Nikhil.
Ferne threatened to kill Nikhil’s youngest daughter if Nikhil didn’t tell him where Stony might be. Nikhil
loved his youngest daughter the most, so he confessed as soon as he heard her daughter’s crying. But
he didn’t say anything about Branden. After all, the police didn’t find anything wrong with Branden at
that time. They couldn’t beat Nikhil who was lying on the hospital bed. Only when they found the female
corpses in Branden’s vi did Nikhil confess.
“He seems to be looking for a girl. That girl was probably his first love, but she died a long time ago,
and then he started looking for girls who looked like her…”
“I really don’t know how many there are. I never sleep with those girls. I swear, I’ve never slept with
them before. Given I have a young daughter, I won’t do that.”
“I can’t remember. Anyway, it was a long time ago. I didn’t know that girl’s name. I asked a man to find
those who looked like her and send them to Branden’s vi. I didn’t care about anything else.
Afterward, Branden began to have direct contact with that man, so I quit.”
“I’m not lying. You can ask him yourself. It’s none of my business.”
Branden, who was sitting in the interrogation room, was also annoyed, “Why didn’t you ask Nikhil but
me? Why didn’t you ask him?”
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The police of City C interrogated him in a different way this time. They didn’t mention the corpses.
Freely sitting in the interrogation room, Branden decided what to say and wanted to pin everything onto
the driver. However, Nikhil betrayed him.
When Randy personally took Nikhil’s testimony and sat in front of Branden, the parents of the female
corpse hade to the police station and imed that the corpse was their daughter, who had been
missing for many days.
And then, the missing girls’ cases were solved with the help of the photos found in Branden’s vi that
had been sealed up. However, without seeing solid evidence, Branden didn’t say anything. He put on
his coat and asked to see hiswyer.
Unexpectedly, thewyer did note, but he saw his daughter.
Irene held his diary in her hand. At first, he was d that the police didn’t found it, but Irene brought it
to the police station and handed it over to the police.
Branden couldn’t remain calm anymore. He rushed to retrieve his diary but was stopped by two
policemen behind him. They pressed his face against the table.
When Irene came out of the vi, she thought for a while and brought the diary here. She just wanted
to find out who Winnie was and who the girls in the pictures her father kept in the box were.
But after seeing the female corpse in the vi, she was scared, ‘Were those girls dead as well?’
After she returned, she was interrogated by the police for a night. The next day, she went back to sleep
until it was midnight. She was so confused that she forgot to eat. She did nothing but sit on the bed in a
daze.
After crying, her mother went to thepany to deal with the affairs. Since Branden was brought to the
police station, everyone in Zayne was in a panic. Therefore, her mother had to go to reassure the
employees and find awyer to bail Branden out.
But now, it was a murder case. When it came to such cases, nowyer would dare to take it regardless
of the pay. Zayne’swyers and counselors all imed they were sick at home long before they heard
the news. Even so, they were interrogated by the police.
“Dad, I’m sorry.” Irene left after she finished her words in the interrogation room.
Branden stared fixedly at the diary in the police’s hands until they opened a page, took out a photo of
Winnie, and ced it on the table. Then, he got deted and closed his eyes.
There was not too much information about Winnie and many girls were called this name. Thus, only
when Noah searched the documents more than 30 years ago did he find out who Winnie was and that
she was from another state.
But this girl died a long time ago and illness was the cause of her death.
Noah immediately sent Winnie’s photo to the police. Then, the police of City C contacted the local
police station, asking them for help to get Winnie’s information, and they got it today.
“It’s said that this girlmitted suicide after being raped. You did it, right?”
Hearing this, Branden was burning with rage, “Bullshit!” He sank his head upon the table and didn’t
care about his identity as a sessful man, panting in anger, “I didn’t! I never did! Let go of me! I
didn’t!”
“Branden Potter, you’d better be quiet! This is the police station and not your home! If you don’t behave
yourself, you will get punished!” Randy knocked on the table with his baton and signaled for these two
policemen to put Branden on the chair.
Randy then looked at the note-taker beside him. The note-taker was clever, so he did not record what
Randy had just said.
Branden sat on the chair, with his hands manacled and his shoulders pressed on, for the fear that he
would suddenly get mad.
“Nikhil has confessed.” Randy looked at Branden coldly, “If you confess your crimes, we won’t hurt
you.”
Branden sneered, “Hurt? I’ve suffered a lot! Whatever you want to do to me, I won’t say anything.”
“Are you sure?” Randy spread the documents in his hand and said, “Do you know Winnie?”
Branden’s eyelids twitched, but he didn’t say anything.
“Something happened to Winnie when she was sixteen years old. After that, she dropped out and hung
herself in her room one night.”
Just as Branden heard this, he clenched his fists tightly.
Seeing this, Randy asked, “You liked her very much, right? But she didn’t like you. She was rich,
educated, and from a wealthy family. You weren’t worthy of her, so when she went home from school,
you stopped her in an alley with a few gangsters…”
“Bullshit! I didn’t do that!” Branden struggled, with his muscles and veins bulging on his neck.
It was a summer more than thirty years ago.
Branden was beaten out by his drunken father. He madly ran away from home and arrived at the
entrance of a public primary school. Everyone in the school was wearing school uniforms. The boys
were wearing white shirts and ck trousers, while the girls were wearing white shirts and ck skirts.
He studied in a private school where everyone was ragged. The vige students were sunburned and
ugly, and some of them often share one book. They would get satisfied with clothes without holes, let
alone school uniforms. Therefore, when he saw such a majestic school and these beautiful female
students, his eyes widened.
Thinking of himself and his drunken father who always beat him and his mother, Branden felt deeply
humiliated, tears trickling down on his cheeks. He could not imagine when he would be able to enter
such a school.
He lowered his head, only to see his hands ckened from picking up coal.
Then, he saw a handkerchief in a white hand. Looking up, he saw a very beautiful girl.
“Don’t cry. Why not go home?” The girl handed him the handkerchief. After thinking for a moment, she
took out a piece of chocte from her pocket and handed it to him.
He had never seen chocte before, so he stared nkly at the chocte in his hand.
The girl realized this, so she took the chocte, peeled off the tin foil, and handed it over, saying, “It’s
edible and very sweet. Try it.”
Hearing this, he opened his mouth and took a bite.
It was sweet.
To be exact, it was extremely sweet.
He grinned stupidly and shed his teeth that were stained as ck as chocte. Seeing this, the girl
in front of him was amused, covering her mouth andughing.
It was the first time Branden realized the gap between people. He saw chocte and got to know it
was sweet for the first time while inside the gate, those well-dressed students treated chocte as a
snack.. After eating it, they would not suck their fingers.