Chapter 762 The Same Pain

Emelie sat there, expressionless. No one could tell what was going through her mind. It wasn't until Charles finished laughing that she spoke. She said, "Second question: Who sent the thief that stole my mother's artificial heart? Was it you? Did you send someone to kill my mother while having an assassin impersonate her to try and kill me?" Charles wiped away his tears of laughter. "I'll admit to the latter." If William hadn't arrived in time and shot an arrow at the assassin, she would have been dead at their hands. Charles leaned back in his chair and returned to his indifferent demeanor. He said, "At that point, we had no other choice but to kill you. If you had escaped, regrouped, and returned to attack us, like you're doing right now, we would've been in big trouble." "But as for the former..." He shook his head. "I don't know. It wasn't me. Really, it wasn't." Emelie believed him. By now, Charles had no reason to deny anything he'd done. The thief who had stolen the batt