The Love Trap of the Ruler.
Chapters 123. I can't find the killer.
Graciella looked at the woman whose face looked adorable. There was a clear dark circle in his eyes. Her hair was tied up. His face was as pale as a sleep-deprived person. Obviously, spending a few days in that prison. It will make him shock and stress.
Riana walked in with a bow, she then looked towards Graciella who was looking at her. The female officer who brought her in immediately handed her over to Graciella.
“Thank you, officer,” said Graciella who was replied to a nod by the officer and he was out immediately. “Good morning Miss Riana. Introduce me Graciella Luo, one of the investigators of the case from Mrs Hana Westboold, please sit down.” friendly Graciella greets Riana.
Riana seemed to only wrinkle the middle of her two eyebrows. He slowly sat down in front of Graciella. There was fear and anxiety on his face. A response he should have had.
“Nona Riana ...” Graciella said with emphasis.
“I didn't kill him. Miss, I really didn't kill Madame Hana Qing. I really don't do that!” refute Riana straight away even before Graciella asks anything,
Graciella who heard that just smiled sweetly. “I know about it. But can you answer some questions that will help you later?” graciella said very gently. Xavier who noticed Graciella's movements and words only looked at her very seriously. Admiration appeared in the look of his eyes.
“I think Graciella already knows something, she's always like this if she already knows about a case,” said Bruce, once again trying to get closer to Xavier.
Xavier just nodded. Bruce frowned. I am so sorry this man is talking.
“Miss Riana, surely you're tired of asking why your fingerprints are on this syringe right?” graciella.
“Yes, and I always say that I did help Mrs Hana in injecting vitamin C into her body. Maybe it's the syringe we've been using. The culprit used that to frame me,” Riana said with excitement.
Graciella nodded in understanding and immediately drew a photo of the evidence of an injector. “Then do you know about Mrs Hana who likes to do treatments even plastic surgery?” ask Graciella again.
Xavier heard it frowned. Bruce was shocked to hear a question from Graciella. He opened up the data about this case, nothing is pointing that way.
Riana looked at Graciella's face, watching her for a moment. Unlike usual he was asked about his motives or about his relationship with the victim. The female investigator asked about the victim's body care.
“Yes, it has been three years since Mrs Hana did like body care. She used to come to the beauty clinic, she also asked me to inject vitamins to make her skin brighter and shinier. About plastic surgery, I don't know,” Riana explained as she held her wrist tightly. A platinum ring reflecting the light of the lamp above Graciella saw the strange motion, she then smiled hearing the explanation from Riana.
“Oh, then you've been with madam Hana for 10 years. Your age is now 27 years old, meaning you've been following Mrs Hana since you were 17 years old, right?” ask Graciella again.
“Yes, when I was 17, Lady Hana took me from my country to America. After that I stayed with him and his family here.”
“Nona Riana, does Madame Hana often use this type of fake nails?” asked Graciella again which of course once again made everyone frown. How could this investigator even ask such unimportant things.
Graciella thrusts a photo out of the victim's hand. The victim appears to use a long pointed nail polish polished by a blood red nail polish. Riana frowned.
“Alright, I only have one more question for you,”, said Graciella with a fluffy smile taking the photo she had taken earlier.
“What is it?” riana asked holding her breath.
“Nona Riana, do you like the fragrance of jasmine?” graciella asked with a calm smile. Everyone behind the two-way glass looked puzzled. What kind of question is that?
Riana was even more confused, but she just nodded slowly.
“Alright, thank you for meeting me today Miss Riana.”
“Nona, but I didn't commit the murder, I couldn't have the heart to kill anyone. Miss, help me! untie me! I don't want to be here longer!” riana said.
“I know that. Miss Riana take it easy, if the truth is revealed surely you will be released,” said Graciella smilingly took her belongings and immediately came out of the room interrogation.
Bruce and Xavier were also some of the officers who had seen the process immediately met Graciella.
“Grachiella? What did that mean?” bruce asked in confusion. There was not a single question from Graciella that he could guess.
“I already know who caused the death of Lady Hana. Call Prof. Callahan so I can have a discussion with him first. I also ask the families of the victims to submit the investigation I got,”, Graciella said looking at Xavier seriously. Xavier just nodded small. Don't know exactly what's going on. But she believes Graciella already knows how this happened.
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Graciella sits in the living room of the Westblood family. Like the request of the families of victims who do not want to come to the police station and this case reaches the media then those who come there. Accompanied by Prof. Callahan, Bruce and the investigator in charge. Graciella faces the victim's 24-year-old husband and son.
“Tell me! Who killed my mother!” said the man with the handsome face of Asian and American blaster.
“I'm afraid I can't find someone who killed your mother,” Graciella said again calmly but very seriously. Everyone there has a serious face.
The son of the victim seemed to frown deeply, his face confused, shocked and angry. “Then what are you collecting us here for and as if to tell us about the death of my mother? If you can't find my mother's killer, you better get out of here!” said the victim's son named Betrand was full of anger. Feeling played with by the investigators in front of him.
“I can't find your mother's killer, because I don't think your mother lost her life as a result of the murder,” Graciella said.
The three people sitting in front of him frowned. How could the victim not be killed?
“What do you mean? How can you say that my mother didn't die from being killed! Obviously according to witness testimony my mother was plugged injections containing poison!” betrand said again with great excitement.