Chapter 81 Flash Marriage
"So many people at home died for no reason. Although the other party deliberately spread rumors to frame me, he didn't dare to show up." Marcus looked so angry. He frowned and his face was gloomier than usual.
The murderer killed so many innocent people, causing the Clinton family to feel restless. Before Marcus had time to find any available clues, the murderer actually targeted at him directly once again. He had to find out the murderer and brought him to justice.
"Mr. Clinton, what are you going to do?" Gavin frowned, looking at Marcus with a serious face.
"The murderer has gone too far. He directly faked witness and physical evidence to frame me. We need to figure out whether he wants to kill or simply wants to frame me."
Although Marcus was in anger, he was still clear and analyzed the murderer's motives in an orderly manner, looking so confident.
"You mean...?"
"If the murderer killed someone and wanted me to be his scapegoat, I can understand. But if he wanted to frame me and then killed those people, he would be unforgiveable and must be severely punished." Marcus' tone was full of killing intent, sounding so deterrent. He looked so serious, making people feel scared.
Regardless of the other party's reasons, several people had already lost their lives. If the murder was purely to kill others just because of framing him, it would be even more unforgivable. No matter what the price was paid, he had to let murderer experience the feeling which was worse than death!
Gavin was silent for a few seconds, then hesitated, "Okay! But..."
"What are your worries?" Marcus raised his eyebrows. His face was tense.
"Mr. Clinton, I'm worried that once we start investigating, the man behind the scene will know. Then it will be very detrimental to us."
Marcus didn't answer directly, but fell silent for a while. He frowned and was lost in thought.
Gavin's worry was right. Marcus also had thought about it. But if he was worried about being discovered by the other party, and then did nothing, wouldn't it just step into the trap and make those innocent people die even more aggrievedly?
Moreover, if he didn't bring the murderer to justice now, maybe he would continue to kill others in the future. If the murderer hurt Janice, he would regret it.
Thinking of the gentle and kind woman, Marcus felt warm. He felt that she seemed to be a little strange recently. She always asked some hypothetical questions. Suddenly, he had a bad feeling. "Arrange more people to protect Janice recently!" Marcus' tone was tough.
Gavin was stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously, "Are you worried about Mrs. Clinton will be in danger?"
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"I always feel that this girl is a bit weird, as if she is about to do something big. If she takes any actions, tell me immediately!" Marcus' face was full of worries.
The last thing he wanted to see was that something bad happened to Janice! He would never allow others to hurt her a bit!
"Yes, Mr. Clinton." Gavin replied respectfully.
Because he was worried that Janice would do something behind his back, he returned to the bedroom without staying in the study for long.
At this time, Janice was sitting on the bed intently and reading. Her black hair set off her skin fairer. Her fine and curly eyelashes drooped slightly. She was smiling, looking so charming.
Hearing the bedroom door opening, Janice looked up at the door alertly. When she saw that it was Marcus, she smiled again.
"Marcus, are you going to sleep in the bedroom tonight?" She blinked. Her beautiful long eyelashes' shadows reflected on her face.
Marcus smiled meaningfully, "Mrs. Clinton, don't you welcome me to sleep here?"
"I, I didn't mean that." Janice couldn't help lowering her eyes shyly. Her voice was so soft.
"So you like to sleep with me?" Marcus deliberately made jokes with her who had already blushed.
Today, she had experienced a lot. Maybe she had some lingering fear. Joking with her could ease her depressed mood.
Obviously, his goal was achieved.
Janice stared at him shyly, smiling.
The two quickly finished taking a shower, and lay down in warm blankets one after another. Although they two were still sleeping a little far away, she no longer deliberately distanced herself from him. Instead, she moved to him unconsciously.
The good smell of a man lingered in her nose. She felt a sense of security. The sound of his even breathing came to her ears, which gradually turned into a soothing lullaby. It didn't take long for her to fall asleep.
In her dream, a black figure suddenly pressed against her. Immediately, she felt chill. Regardless of her resistance, the violent man kissed her body, and finally raped her.
The fear and shame swept over her. She felt that her heart was torn into countless fragments.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐