Chapter 67 Flash Marriage
Chapter 67 Flash Marriage
"Janice, are you thirsty? Gavin, go to pour two glasses of water." Marcus said.
After being reminded by him, Janice realized that she hadn’t drunk any water since she got home. She
did feel a bit thirsty. When she had just spoken, her voice seemed a little hoarse.
Enjoying Marcus' meticulous care, Janice suddenly felt moved. She said politely, "Thank you."
When Gavin handed the glass of water to Marcus, he felt Marcs’ index finger tapping twice on the back
of his hand. Then he focused his gaze on Marcus, seeing him speaking silently to him.
Gavin coughed slightly and nodded.
"Mrs. Clinton, it is indeed the case. Then when do you think this ghost image was taken?"
After Gavin said this, he looked away. His gaze returned to Marcus again, and then he quickly moved
away.
Janice took a big sip of water, feeling a lot more comfortable in her throat. Then her voice became
clearer.
"This video was taken after the day she died." Janice said loudly. Her eyes were firm.
As soon as she finished speaking, Marcus raised his eyebrows. His face was not as cold as before,
"You mean the person who you saw in the car that day was indeed her. She was not dead at all, right?"
Janice frowned and shook her head, "I'm just guessing. After all, I haven't asked her face to face."
At the mention of that encounter, there was unconcealable annoyance on her face. She couldn't help
but sighed softly.
It would be nice if she stopped the car and personally confirmed whether Ada was still alive. Then,
Marcus wouldn’t be framed by others or thrown mud by the reporters.
"We can verify it." Marcus' tone was extremely firm, as if he had already made up his mind.
"Ah? What should we do?" Janice’s eyes were filled with confusion. She frowned.
There was a meaningful smile on Marcus’ face. He turned his head and said, "Gavin, send more
people to search all the places Ada might go. Be careful not to be discovered. Be a little low-key."
"Yes, Mr. Clinton." Gavin replied respectfully and then left the bedroom.
Although there was a solution to the matter, Janice still couldn’t calm down. She felt as if she had been
splashed with cold water from her head to the bottom of her feet.
She clearly saw Ada dying in the swimming pool with her own eyes, but now she found out that Ada
was deliberately pretending to be dead.
A mixed emotion of sorrow and joy instantly surged into her heart. Janice was happy that Ada was still
alive, but she was sad that Ada must have other intentions.
So, what was the purpose of Ada pretending to be dead? Was it just to frame Marcus?
What grudges did she have with Marcus? Or she had no grudges with Marcus at all, but she was just a
pawn of others?
Moreover, she had many opportunities to deal with Marcus while working in the villa. Why did she
choose this stupid way?
There was one more thing that didn’t make sense. If Ada was not dead, would the man with the blood
on his hands she saw by the pool really existed?
Countless questions turned into a mysterious cloud of doubt over her head. She only felt a little
panicked. There was only one thought left in her mind, which was to quickly figure out all of them.
Thinking about it, she mustered her courage, and asked, "Marcus, I once said that on the night Ada
died, I saw you with blood on your hands. Do you remember it?"
Marcus' smile faded. He frowned.
How could he not remember?
Being accused of being a murderer by his wife, such a dramatic thing wouldn’t happen every day.
"Yeah." Marcus answered.
"I'm not sure whether the scene was a dream or real." Her heart gradually sank. A sigh stuck in her
throat.
Marcus asked, "What do you think?"
She was silent for a while. Her lower lip was bitten white by her teeth.
"I thought you killed Ada, but you can’t walk or see. How can you kill someone? So, I just doubted it. I
was not very sure." Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
When she said this, she felt upset.
The scene of accusing Marcus of being the murderer came to her mind. She was so angry and anxious
at that time.
However, Marcus, who was wronged by his wife for no reason, must be very sad, right?
She felt so upset and regretful.
Hearing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Marcus asked in a deep voice, "Are you still suspicious
of me now?"
"No! No!!" Her tone was obviously anxious, and her fair face was also tense.