Chapter 315 The Show Has Just Begun
Chapter 315 The Show Has Just Begun
Eric continued acting, "I'd be sad if you said that."
He would definitely not reveal his identity now, for other people had not paid for what they had done
back then.
If not for the fact that Randolph had been put in prison by Julian, causing him to be unable to deal with
him, otherwise Randolph might not be alive now.
Randolph glared at him, "Then explain why Vonnie was drugged and ended up crashing into Julian
Hughes' car? Why was her mother accused of drugging her?"
"A vicious tiger does not eat its cubs. Rosalind would not harm Yvonne in any way!" Randolph kept his
sanity, "Besides, she wasn't so fragile as to jump into the sea for no reason."
Eric spread his hands to excuse himself, " I didn't know any of this."
"How could I know why she drugged Vonnie?" Eric acted innocent, "Maybe she hates Julian and
Emelia badly. After all, it was them who put you in jail. She wants to avenge."
Randolph questioned, "Then she could plan a car crash. Why would she let Vonnie involved?"
Eric did not answer but stared at Randolph and asked quietly, "You are suspecting me. Is it because
you are guilty of doing too many shameful things?"
"What...." Eric's satire meant that Randolph had guessed it right.
He roared out of control, "Who are you? Who the hell are you? What do you want?"
The guards came over and held him down by force because of his sentiments.
Outside the glass window, Eric looked at Randolph, who was being held down by the guards, and
indifferently put down the intercom, saying lightly, "The show has just begun."
Randolph broke down after he saw through.
He didn't know what Eric wanted, but he knew he was not kind.
However, Randolph calmed down. Now that Rosalind was dead, he and Yvonne were in prison. What
else could Eric do to them?
Thinking of his wife's death, Randolph' was so heartbroken that he was much older and haggard all of
a sudden.
Julian was informed that Randolph had met Eric and Arthur showed him the results of Rosalind'’s
autopsy report. There were no
drugs in Rosalind's body as they suspected.
Julian frowned slightly. Could it be that Rosalind has indeed no intent to live?
Arthur added, "Some drugs will evaporate rapidly when they encounter water or a cold environment.
The drugs in Rosalind's
body may have violated after she was in the sea for so long."
As a doctor, although he did not have specialized research on pharmaceuticals, he knew that they were
mysterious.
Julian immediately requested, "Consult the pharmacist in your hospital."
Arthur looked awkward as he coughed lightly and said, “Although we have top pharmacists, we still
need to consult other experts."
Under Julian's gaze, Arthur added, "When I was studying abroad, Jean had a friend who was an
authoritative pharmacist. I'll
ask her whether she can contact that person."
Speaking of this, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
Emelia held back a laugh and asked, “That friend of Jean's isn't one of her suitors, is he?"
Arthur was silent.
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That man was indeed in love with Jean and had made no secret of his fondness for her back in school
and still was today.
A few days ago, he heard the doctors in Jean's department whispering about Jean. He pretended to
pass by, eavesdropping on
them talking about Jean having a suitor abroad, who was some pharmacy authority, and he guessed it
was that man.
He had actually loved Jean for so many years.
However, they said that the man was handsome and outstanding and so infatuated with Jean that she
must have been
impressed over time, which upset Arthur badly.
He comforted himself that Jean was too indifferent to be touched.
Julian glanced at Arthur, who gnashed teeth, and teased, "Seek the help of your love rival. Can you?"
“Love rival? I don't like Jean, okay?” Arthur defended himself unhappily.
When did Julian become as bad as Ezra, who teased him all day long?
Although he did dislike that man, he wouldn't be indiscriminate since the matters were significant now.
Julian smiled, “Fine. I'll leave it to you."
Just as he finished, there was a knock outside the ward and Jean, dressed in a white coat, walked in.
Thinking about what he said just now, he was inexplicably so nervous that he could hardly breathe.
He wondered how long she had been standing outside, whether she had heard his words, and if so,
what she would think in
her heart.
Emelia and Julian tacitly looked at Arthur in surprise at the same time. Obviously, they had the same
concerns as him.
With her hands in her pockets, Jean said to Julian and Emelia with a light smile, "I heard that Julian got
sick, so I came to pay a visit."
Emelia hurriedly got up as Jean said directly, "Also, I did have contacted the friend you are talking
about. He will come here in
the next few days. I can introduce you guys to him and have a meeting."
Hearing this, Arthur was depressed.
Jean must have heard their conversations. Arthur wanted to say something, but he looked as if he was
dumb, unable to move
his legs or make any sound.
Not to mention Arthur, Emelia was so embarrassed that she couldn't answer anything.
Julian on the bed came back to his senses first and thanked Jean, "Thank you."
Jean smiled and shook her head, "No big deal. I also hope to help get the guilty ones brought to justice
soon. Alright, I will
leave first." Jean turned to go away, and Emelia hurriedly winked at Arthur, indicating that he should
explain to Jean.
However, Arthur didn't know what was happening but stood there still.
Emelia had no choice but to walk Jean out herself and try to say a few good words for Arthur.