Chapter 277 You are not worthy.
Timothy looked at Benson and was somewhat appalled, "Mr. Leach?"
Benson glanced at them coldly, walked to the tombstone, and looked at a bunch of red roses and flowers on it.
He lifted his foot directly and kicked the bouquet of roses aside.
Stewart was angry, "What..."
Benson interrupted him coldly in his voice, "Even if she doesn't know what flowers she likes, your flowers will not be delivered to her grave."
Benson knelt on one knee, wiped the tombstone with a veil, and then put down the bunch of black roses.
On the way here, Benson had learned the investigation results from Channing.
The victim of the car accident was Miranda.
Juliana was Juliana.
But Benson, from the words of Juliana, had an intuition that Juliana was Miranda!
He couldn't find any evidence of such remarks, so he felt it.
Stewart watched his bouquet of roses kick aside and let the rain bead beat. He calmly looked at Benson, "Who are you, and what is the relationship with Miranda?"
Wendy glanced at Timot
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