Chapter 447 The Murderer
Raina's POV:
After seeing Charles leave, I burst into tears, unable to suppress the sadness in my heart.
Alice walked up to me and comforted me. "Raina, Charles has always been like this. Don't be sad." "Mrs. Moore, he doesn't even like me a little and only cares about Caroline!" I rested my head on Alice's shoulder and sobbed.
"As long as I'm here, I won't let him be with Caroline! Raina, don't worry. I will always be on your side." Alice was comforting me gently, patting me on the shoulder.
Lowering my head, I wiped away the tears from the corner of my eyes.
"Thank you so much, Mrs. Moore! I would like to see Susan today."
"I understand. I think that there's something suspicious about her death. You should go." Alice sighed.
"Caroline killed her! I will find the evidence and make sure that she suffers!" I roared furiously.
Hatred flooded into my heart and I could not help gritting my teeth.
After leaving the Moore mansion, I headed to the racecourse to find Adam.
I wanted to avenge Susan's death.
And Adam was the only one who could help me now.
"Adam, tell me. What happened to Susan? Didn't you say that your plan was a perfect one and that it wouldn't fail?"
"I'm sorry, but Caroline was the one who killed Susan! I never thought that she would be so heartless," Adam said firmly.
'Caroline!
She's the murderer!'
I clenched my fists.
"That vicious woman deserves to die!" I hissed.
"Raina, if you really want to avenge Susan's death, then I can help you," Adam said in a low voice.
"But we don't have any solid evidence against Caroline!" I frowned with hesitation.
An evil look appeared in his eyes.
"No, but public opinion also has a lot of weight to it! As long as we make them believe that she is the villain, who is going to care if we have the evidence or not?" "You'rerightICaroline'sreputationwillberuined!" I sneered.
"And I will be able to purchase all her shares for a low price and get her dismissed from the post only when that happens. Even Edward won't be able to help her when that happens!" Adam's voice was filled with excitement.
"Even Charles will resent her when her evil character becomes public!" I echoed, gritting my teeth.
"By the way, aren't you a celebrity? As long as you talk about it in your social media, your fans will certainly support you!" Adam suggested.
"No! I can't do that. If Charles finds out that I'm involved in this, he will kill me!"
I refused instantly.
"I will make a statement to the media that Caroline was the one that killed Susan. You will just have to cry for Susan on camera and post it in your social media," Adam reminded me in a low voice. "Really? Will that even work?" I was still skeptical.
"Of course, it will!" Adam seemed to be very certain.
"Adam, I will do it, then. But you have to promise to help me. Otherwise, I can't do anything!" I pleaded in a low voice.
I did not want to be connected to the Hill family anymore.
And I knew that Charles resented me.
I was alone and helpless.
"Raina, don't worry. As long as you help me, I will take great care of you," Adam promised me in a gentle voice.
After hearing that, I felt relaxed.
"Have you taken Susan's body back?"
"I can't take it back now because the police are still investigating the case," Adam explained.
Tears welled up in my eyes as I muttered, "I will never let you go, Caroline!"
Caroline's POV:
Nightmares haunted me that whole night.
I was so exhausted when I woke up the next morning.
The moment I turned on my phone, an overwhelming amount of news articles popped up.
All the major media outlets were covering Susan's death.
"Wilson Group's president, Caroline Wilson is suspected to be the murderer."
As soon as I read the preposterous headline, my expression darkened.
Someone was trying to use Susan's death to set me up!
"I got bad news!" Elena said anxiously, walking into the room.
"What happened?" I asked in confusion.
"There's a rumor online that you're behind Susan's murder, and that has caused the stock prices of the Wilson Group to plummet," Elena said in a gloomy voice. S
"What?"
I was in absolute shock.
I quickly washed up and rushed to the company.
Just when I was about to walk into the gate, something flew towards me.
I subconsciously tried to dodge it.
However, before I could react, an egg splashed against my forehead.
The sticky liquid flowed down my hair, leaving me stunned.
"Ma'am, are you okay?" Elena asked in a concerned voice.
I shook my head in response.
All of a sudden, many people began to rush towards me, their faces livid with rage.
They all threw eggs at me.
A few minutes later, Elena and I were completely soaked in raw eggs.
"Caroline, you are a vicious woman!"
"You are a murderer! Get out of Wilson Group, and don't ever show up here again!"
"How dare you kill people just because you're wealthy? You don't deserve to be the president of Wilson Group at all!"
Curses came one after another.
My ears were starting to buzz.
"The police haven't concluded the
case
that am the murderer?" I
questioned them in a serie
tone.
"Only you were with Susan's body at the crime scene, so who else could it be if not you?"
"Murderer! Get out of here! Wilson Group is humiliated to have a CEO like you!"
Their words were full of sarcasm and fury.
Some of them charged at us and began to attack us.
Being kicked and punched by them, I felt a sharp pain in my body and a dull ache in my heart. I was desperate.
Endless abuse and humiliation drowned me to the point where I was unable to even breathe.
I gritted my teeth to prevent myself from wincing and groaning.
I looked around, trying to find a way to leave the place with Elena.
However, the mob left us no chance to escape. Elena was struggling
d of the crowd. But the ard red still, surrounding us.
"Elena, don't worry about me. You go first and find help." I endured the pain.
"I am not leaving! I have to protect you."
Gritting my teeth, I tried my best and managed to push her away.
Soon, the mob gathered around me again.
But I was alone at that moment.
They sneered, cursed, kicked, and punched me.
In the end, I collapsed to the ground weakly, closing my eyes in despair.
I fell into a trance.
Was I going to die?
It was like a dream... No, it was a nightmare.
Was it Raina's revenge on me?
If it was, then she'd won.
Tears streamed down my cheeks as I thought of a few people.
I thought of my kids and Charles.
I had a lot to say and do, but I might never have the chance again.Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.