Chapter 966

"She did not know about it does not mean that she had nothing to do with it." Anthony's eyes were dark. The Rolls Loyce parked in front of the police station, and Anthony looked out of the window. He did not get out of the car for a long time and did not get the car to drive away either. Ivan and the driver were quiet. They knew that he was debating with himself internally. After all, it was not a good idea for him to show his care for Anne. The real murderer would only show up when someone became the scapegoat. "Let's go." Anthony's voice was low. The driver then drove away. Anne was in the holding cell, but she was still free. She could still walk around, and there would be meals delivered to her. Anne sat by the bed and looked at the food and drinks on her table. That did not make her feel any better. If anything, that made her feel even more tormented. Anthony did not come by again ever since he left in the morning. He said he would be there later. She waite