Uncovering My Wife's Secrets (Annalise and Julian)

"No, officer, what did I do wrong?" Layla asked.

She thought about it.

"What I had done was nothing more than instigating Abigail to drug the old man.

But how long had it been? Abigail had already been sentenced to seven years." She was indeed not involved in Jared's murder of Preston. This was because her agreement with Jared was that after Jared succeeded, she would bring people to witness the scene with Jared.

She would kick up a fuss and forcefully pin the blame.

on Julian.

Jared had failed.

He had not reached the point where she needed to act.

There was also the matter of instigating two girls to trip Annalise, which was not successful at all.

Moreover, one girl was taken away by her husband in a small boat that day.

The other girl had broken ribs and was taken to the hospital for treatment.

Julian did not pursue the matter at all, so she couldn't understand why were the police looking for her now.

There must be a mistake.

"You're suspected of a murder attempt.

Please come with us," the police officer said sternly.

"What? Murder attempt? How is that possible? I didn't do anything!" Layla defended himself.

"Please come with us to the station," The police officer said.

"Alright, I believe it's just a mistake." Layla had no choice but to follow.

Tony asked, "Officer, what's going on?" The police officer said, "Are you a family member? If anything happens, we'll contact you in time." Alexander saw his mother being taken away from afar. His eyes looked as deep as the sea.

He looked back and saw Julian supporting Annalise not far behind him.

He stood there and waited for Julian to walk over.

He asked, "Was it you?" Julian turned his head to look at Alexander, then at Layla getting into the police car.

He replied faintly, "Yes." "Why?" Alexander asked.

"What would you do if someone tried to kill your child?" Julian asked.

"Can you let her go?" Alexander asked.

He knew that it was unlikely.

After so many years, he knew how much Julian hated both him and his mother.

"No!" Julian said flatly.

Alexander fell silent.

He knew that this would be the outcome.

However, as Layla's son, it was impossible for him not to ask for this favor.

He recalled that he had once told his mother that if she attacked Annalise's child, he would give up on Parks Group's competition.

He said, "I'll give up on competing for Parks Group, in exchange for her release." He knew that Julian was a logical person.

If Julian called the police to arrest someone, he must have had evidence.

Julian turned around to look at Alexander again.

He retracted his gaze and said, "You should know very well that I've never taken you seriously.

No one can take Parks Group away." Alexander was instantly agitated.

His chest heaved as he said, "We'll see then!" "It has always been a competition of our own abilities.

I'm looking forward to your performance!" Julian said calmly.

Alexander did not say anything more to Julian and got off the cruise ship.

Behind him, Julian's voice was heard.

"I won't let anyone who tries to hurt my child off." Alexander stopped in his tracks and quickly left.

When they arrived at the police station, Jared was still calm.

The surveillance cameras had been taken out.

There was nothing for him to be afraid of.

However, when the police took out the surveillance footage and the recordings of a few waiters, he panicked.

He denied everything, saying that that was not his voice, that someone had imitated his voice to frame him, and he accused Preston.

He said that Preston had always hated him and wanted him dead because of his mother's death.

He described himself as a helpless parent, while Preston was a rebellious and ungrateful brat.

"You said this wasn't your voice?" The police officer asked Jared as he played the recording again.

"Officer, please understand.

This is indeed not my voice.

If you listen carefully, you will be able to tell the difference," Jared said.

The police smiled and asked Jared, "Don't you know that there's analysis for these things? graphanalysis, voiceprint analysis, analysis for videos, photos, and so on." Jared was speechless. He was silent for a moment before forcing himself to remain calm.

"I know there's an analysis agency.

I'll apply for an evaluated now." "It's already been done.

Take a look!" The police took an analysis report and pushed it in front of Jared.

"It's the analysis report of an authorized agency." When Jared saw the words "analysis report" on the cover, he panicked.

He cursed those dicks deep down.

He cursed at their incompetence.

The matter was not handled well, but the recording was complete.

He had never seen such retards in his life.

He had clearly instructed that they had to kill.

Preston in one go.

Instead of killing Preston, they almost killed Preston's bodyguard.

Jared figured Preston was a hypocritical bastard who liked playing benevolence.

If his bodyguard was injured because of him, he would naturally call the police.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

If they killed Preston, there would be no such thing.

"Any objections?" The police officer asked Jared.

Jared suddenly raised his head and continued to defend himself.

"Officer, it really wasn't me.

Preston is my own son.

How could I harm him?" The police officer said solemnly, "When we work a case, it's all about evidence." A young policeman said in a low voice, "There are all kinds of people in the world.

Sons who kill their lusted over their own daughters Damn, I can go on and on." Jared was speechless His eyes darted around as he thought about how to defend himself On Layla's side At first, she thought it was a mistake.

As a result, after she entered the interrogation.

room, the police began to ask her about the details of instigating the two women to trip Annalise.

She said that there was no such thing.

The police had warned her to behave.

The two women who attacked had already confessed.

Layla was speechless.

Her eyes kept flickering, then she calmly said that.

there was no such thing.

She didn't know what the police were talking about.

She said that it was ridiculous that she let someone trip Annalise.

She was hoping to lean on the fact that when she discussed the details with the two women, it wasn't a phone call at all, and that nothing couldn't have been recorded.

As long as she denied it, it was useless even if she confronted them.

"Listen to this!" The police did not waste any time and clicked on a recording on the computer.

It was the details of how she told Bernard's wife to trip Annalise.

Layla's expression instantly turned ugly.

"That bitch actually recorded it?" She thought.

The police explained to her, "This is the recording of the surveillance camera at the scene.

It has been silenced.

What else do you have to say?" Layla fell silent.

She was panicking.

She wondered if she should admit it or not.

Admitting it would make her a criminal.

If she didn't admit it, the evidence was still right in front of her.

She couldn't deny it.

"What should I do?" She thought.

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