Chapter 29 Another Person's Fingerprints
Chapter 29 Another Person's Fingerprints
"Janice, how dare you!!" Fiona covered her sore left cheek, gritted her teeth and said.
"So what!" Janice was furious. Her eyes widened and her chest was undulating violently, "I warn you.
Don't talk nonsense here. Don't forget your identity. You are only a guest of the Clinton family now. I am
Mrs. Clinton. As long as you are not pleasing to my eyes, I can kick you out at any time!"
"Janice, you actually bluff in front of me and show me off! I’ll teach you a lesson."
Fiona's eyes widened to the extreme. She couldn't wait to use her gaze to stab her elder sister
thousands of times. She raised her right hand high, and was about to slap Janice.
"What are you arguing about?!" The man's words were like a boulder hitting the lake, splashing
countless waves.
The two looked over and saw serious-faced Marcus at the door.
"Fiona, don't make trouble in the Clinton family. It's not your turn to call the shots here!" Marcus
reprimanded.
His facial features were already sharp. They would get more shaper when he got angry, and his whole
body exudes a compelling aura.
Not long ago, when Fiona was still Marcus' fiancée, she was afraid of his aggressive aura and never
dared to confront him face to face. Even now, she didn't dare to provoke him casually, so she could
only vent her anger on Janice.
"Sister, don't think that you can do whatever you want by marrying into the Clinton family. You have to
know who you are. Don't be foolish!"
After Fiona saying these, she glared at Janice, then turned and disappeared in front of the two of them.
"Janice, she didn't do anything to you, did she?" Marcus' voice was no longer as cold as before. His
tone of voice was obviously gentle.
Janice took a deep breath and then calmly replied, "I'm fine. I just slapped her."
Marcus raised his eyebrows and praised her, "Good job! Mrs. Clinton."
Hearing that, Janice was really dumbfounded. Strictly speaking, using violence was not a good thing.
Was he protecting her?
Janice completely woke up by the mother and daughter. Then they decided to go downstairs to
accompany Shawn together.
After a while, the servant came to report and said that two policemen were visiting.
"Hurry up and invite them in." Shawn gave an order, and frowned slightly.
Half a minute later, Captain Devin led the young police officer to the three of them.
Shawn took the business card handed over by Captain Devin, and asked in a deep voice, "Captain
Devin, how is the investigation of the villa's murder case? Who is the murderer?"
"We called up all the surveillance videos in the villa. The strange thing is that we watched the
surveillance videos over and over again, but we didn't find any suspicious people."
Captain Devin frowned. There were two dark circles under his eyes. He looked lack of sleep.
"So it... is suicide?" Shawn put forward a hypothesis with confusion.
"Do not rule out this possibility!"
Captain Devin's face was extremely serious. He looked at Marcus sideways, wondering how to express
it next.
When Shawn saw Captain Devin turning his gaze on his grandson, he had a bad feeling and then he
asked quickly, "Captain Devin, what else did you find?"
"According to the surveillance video, the deceased walked out of the room alone in the middle of the
night, and suddenly fell down when passing by the pool, and then there was no movement. She should
have died in the pool."
"She drowned?"
"No!" Captain Devin immediately denied Shawn's speculation.
"The forensic doctor’s appraisal report showed that the real cause of her death was rupture of internal
organs, resulting in excessive blood loss, not due to drowning. The deceased had obvious incisions on
her body and shed a lot of blood. However, we only found the deceased’s blood in the swimming pool.
There were no blood stains on the way from her downstairs to the swimming pool. In other words, she
was assassinated near the swimming pool and then fell into the swimming pool."
Shawn's face gradually sank. He asked, "If she was stabbed to death, you should be able to find the
murder weapon, right?" Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.
"I found it." Captain Devin paused for a few seconds. He glanced at Marcus who was calm, hesitated
for a moment, and then reported, "We searched the villa and conducted a technical appraisal of all the
knives in the house. The knife used to stab the killer is the fruit knife placed on the coffee table. In
addition to the fingerprint of the deceased, there are another person's fingerprints on it."
"Who?"
"Mr. Marcus Clinton."
Captain Devin's words made all the people in the Clinton family stunned. They didn't know how to
react. Everyone knew that evidence would not lie. The police had their own reason to judge this way.
However, Marcus was now lame and blind. The probability that he killed others alone was extremely
low.
"Impossible!" Shawn slapped the table hard. The crumpled veins on his old hands popped out. "You
have seen him! How can my grandson kill someone with his current physical condition?"