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Purple Summers stared at the English letters the other party pointed to.
She originally thought that she would find a certain waiter.
– In order to destroy a piece of evidence, or to marry into the Summers
Family, Jade Carlson paid someone to commit murder.
Such reasoning seemed reasonable.
But why was it him? Dylan Summers.
She had no grudges against Dylan Summers, why would he want to harm her?!
Purple Summers couldn’t figure it out.
On the way back, Purple Summers was constantly thinking about this matter.
Seeing that her face was extremely pale, the driver Zack Wallace looked back repeatedly, “Ms. Summers, are you…alright?”
Purple Summers came to her senses, and managed a smile, “I’m fine, thank you.”
She just couldn’t understand, what was Dylan Summers’s motive?
To be killed without knowing the reason for one’s death is the most infuriating thing. This is how Purple Summers feels right now.
She didn’t know why she would die…
At the time of her death, it was the best time of her life, with the most glorious career and the most perfect marriage, and then everything suddenly changed.
When Purple Summers returned home, Atra Blanc was waiting for her at the dinner table.
The food on the table had been reheated over and over, and had lost its original flavor and freshness.
“Mom, I don’t have an appetite…” Purple Summers was feeling low.
Looking at the table full of food, she felt guilty, but she really wasn’t in the mood to eat.
“What’s wrong?” Atra Blanc looked at her worriedly, “Is the homework too difficult? If you don’t want to eat…how about having some soup?”
Purple shook her head.
She didn’t want to eat anything right now…
“I’m going back to my room to read.” She muttered, and turned to go upstairs.
Atra Blanc watched her retreating figure and sighed worriedly, “What’s wrong with this child today?”
Purple Summers was feeling extremely down.
The result of the computer’s analysis was just a probability, and could not be used as evidence by the judicial department. Even if it could be used, it would not be enough to prove that Dylan Summers committed murder.
Maybe he really went to the bow of the boat, but so what? He could easily say that he went there to enjoy the scenery and happened to witness Suzanne Saunders accidentally falling into the water.
Unless she found Dylan Summers’s motive for the murder.
However, the motive for the murder… seemed very slim in the current situation.
Purple Summers’s mood plummeted, and she spent the whole weekend in her room, not even bothering to review.
On Monday, when Purple Summers went to school, she met Laura Summers at the door.
“Get in the car, let’s go to school together.” Laura Summers smiled and waved at her, looking very friendly.
The Summers Family had a private driver to pick up and drop off their daughters, but Laura would usually leave by herself, not waiting for Purple Summers.
Now, Laura was waiting at the door, inviting Purple Summers to ride in her car.
Strange things were bound to have ghosts.
Purple Summers didn’t show any emotion and quietly got into the car.
“I heard that the time for the grade-skipping examination has been set, right after National Day. Our class president participated in the examination during the first year but failed.” Laura laughed and chatted with her, looking very amiable.
“Really.” Purple Summers replied with a smile, while carefully savoring every word.
“Little Aunt, you’re amazing to be able to take this kind of exam.” Laura praised her sincerely.
Hot-tempered and stubborn Laura not only let go of her grudges but also expressed admiration for Purple Summers.
What kind of trick was this?
Purple thought: first show friendliness, draw closer, and then care about my grade-skipping exam…
She probably knew what Laura was up to.
Dylan was Old Master Summers’s eldest son, and his position in the Summers Family was firm. He had great prestige, and he was especially good at maintaining a peaceful facade. After being an official for many years, he had become very good at handling situations. It wouldn’t be easy to bring him down.
She could go after Dylan’s daughters…
Laura was impulsive and Yolanda was arrogant; they wouldn’t be difficult to deal with. If something happened to his own daughter, maybe Dylan would slip up.
Purple Summers lowered her gaze, concealing the turmoil in her eyes..