A Moment in Destiny

Chapter 893 A Clean Hand Needs No Washing

Rae spoke eloquently. They were satisfied with that. They didn't expect that Rae would be so sharp- tongued since she looked like a meek and gentle girl.

Garbassi could not help but speak for Rae. "Your accusation is too ridiculous. Why does Rae ignore your son and have to seduce you? You are not so excellent. No one will believe your words."

Mathew sneered, "Rae, you are so tricky. You think that you can cheat everyone after you got in a car accident. I know you haven't lost your memories. You'd better keep away from Raphael. Otherwise, you would be punished sooner or later.

"Mathew!" Marcel shouted suddenly, "Get to the point. Your wife accused you of killing Joanna and gave details. We have the evidence. What do you want to say?"

"I didn't kill her. Believe it or not, Sammy is the murderer." Mathew remained calm and looked self- assured. His expression was indifferent.

Mathew was a businessman who experienced a lot. He could be composed when he dealt with risks. Though he was taken as a suspect, he remained calm.

Marcel seemed to think about something.

Rae was thinking about who was the murderer.

Raphael?

Raphael came into Rae's mind. Raphael came to give himself up and looked depressed. Did he have the evidence?

Rae could not sit back and do nothing. She wanted to ask Raphael.

Raphael must have had the vital evidence, so he came to turn himself in.

Thinking of that, Rae got close to Marcel and said in a low voice, "I need to go out. I'll be back soon!"

Marcel looked at her and nodded.

Rae left.

Mathew looked at Rae's back, squinted and threw a sharp gaze.

Mathew suddenly said, "You don't want to know the truth about Rae?"

Marcel frowned.

Garbassi sneered, "You are too shameless. We don't believe you!"

Easton said, "You seem to know her secrets, but she is not afraid of you at all. You keep slandering her. Are you a lunatic? We know Rae's character very well. We don't need you to tell us!"

"She is not fit to be a policewoman." Mathew put on a mocking smile. "She got into my bed. There is a heart-shaped scar on her private part. I made it with a cigarette end!"

Hearing that, everyone was surprised.

Garbassi was too surprised to say anything.

Easton sneered. "Your description is very vivid, but we cannot confirm it, so we don't believe you. Stop talking about nonsense. Marcel, am I right?"

Marcel fixed his sharp gaze on Mathew.

Marcel kept silent. Others didn't know what he was thinking!

After a while, Marcel smiled, "Mathew, your situation is very bad."

"I didn't kill Joanna. If you are capable enough, you should investigate Sammy. That woman is the murderer! Sammy does not allow Joanna to produce another heir, so she tries every means to do harm to Joanna. She has the motives. Can you get it?"

Mathew didn't admit that he killed Joanna, but his words made sense.

Now, they had to confirm who was the liar.

Marcel gazed at Mathew with a wry look. He felt as excited as a crafty fox that saw its prey.

It was interesting. The man and wife fought with each other.

Rae went out and called Raphael.

Raphael was waiting someone in Rae's office.

Rae went downstairs and saw Raphael.

Raphael asked, "How is everything going?"

Rae looked at him and shook her head. "It's in a turmoil. Your mother said your father was the murderer while your father said it was your mother. He even insulted me by saying that I seduced him."

Hearing that, Raphael was stunned.

"Rae, I'm sorry! My dad is too coarse!"

Rae nodded. "I didn't take it seriously. I am a little annoyed. As a suspect, he could even make fun of me!"

Raphael threw a complicated gaze at Rae and apologized. "Rae, I am sorry!"

"It's not your fault. I came here to ask you for evidence. Raphael, I know you come to give yourself up because you have the vital evidence. Can you tell us? It won't do good to anyone if you keep concealing the fact!"

Raphael fell into deep thoughts.

"Raphael, I know it's hard for you to decide, but…"

"Rae." Raphael interrupted her. "I have the evidence."

Rae was relieved. "What?"

"The bloodstained clothes!" Raphael said, "My father's."

Raphael suddenly closed his eyes and seemed to be in great pain, "I found my father's bloodstained clothes. He is the murderer!"

Raphael said it with great difficulty. Rae knew that he was very unwilling to admit it, so he hesitated for so long before he made a confession.

"Raphael, the bloodstained clothes cannot prove that your father is the murderer. He accused your mother of killing Joanna."

Raphael looked very painful. He lowered his head and his long eyelashes were like butterfly's wings.

He shook his head.

"Actually, when I picked him up that day, I saw the blood on him. I didn't expect that he would have killed Joanna. I thought he just fought with her."

Seeing him like that, Rae felt sad, "Where are bloodstained clothes?"

"In my garage!" Raphael said softly. "They are in Bentley trunk. I was surprised when I saw them in the trunk."

Rae nodded, "I see. I'll have them taken by my colleague. Raphael, are you alright?" Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Rae was worried about Raphael, but he shook his head. He seemed to be struggling. "I'm fine. Let the case be solved as soon as possible. I have to get it over anyway."

Rae looked at him thoughtfully and asked someone to take the evidence.

When she returned to the interrogation room, it was quiet. Mathew put on a mocking smile when he saw her.

Rae felt that something happened to her and Mathew. Otherwise, he wouldn't have insulted her. For some reason, Philippa had Rae's photo. Rae didn't have the guts to get the bottom of it. If she did, she would not have time to mind her own business. She walked up to Marcel and whispered to him that the colleagues would take the bloodstained clothes soon.

Marcel nodded.

Mathew suddenly laughed weirdly. He said with strong hatred, "I want to speak to Rae alone, can I?"

Hearing that, Marcel pursed his lips, "You don't have the right to bargain with me. Even if you talk to her alone, the surveillance cameras will have the footage."

Mathew was very clear, so he said, "I need to talk with Rae alone in a room without surveillance cameras!"

Rae was surprised, but she didn't say anything.

Marcel refused, "I don't think it necessary! Rae, that's my opinion. What do you think?"

Rae glanced at Mathew and nodded to Marcel. "I'll listen to you."

Mathew sneered.

Rae also sneered.

"What a pity. Rae, you don't want to know where your child's father is?" Mathew was very sharp- tongued.

Rae was surprised about it. However, she felt she did not give birth to a child even if she was pregnant before, because Rae had not been far away from home for over three months. If she had a baby, her family would have known it. Her pregnancy must have been ended in miscarriage.

Rae looked at Mathew, whose eyes were filled with hatred. She put on a bright smile. "I don't know why you keep insulting me. I come with good news. We have the evidence against you. It can prove that you're the murderer."

Mathew was not angry. He squinted and fixed his gaze on Rae, "It's useless to frighten me. I didn't kill anyone. The evidence can only prove my innocence. I am not afraid at all.

Rae was a bit worried when Mathew remained calm. She just felt that Mathew was too tough. He even irritated her sometimes and told some secrets about Rae. She was very afraid that someone would find out the truth. If so, she might be prisoned.

Rae got tough. She smiled, "Raphael provided me with the bloodstained clothes as the evidence. You must know what I refer to."

Mathew paused for a moment and recovered his equilibrium. He looked at Rae without saying a word.

When Marcel interrogated Mathew, they were fighting wit. Marcel suddenly stood up, "Let's call it a day. It doesn't matter that you don't admit. We have a lot of time!"

With that said, he went out.

Rae, Garbassi and Easton followed Marcel.

Mathew was taken away.

The bloodstained clothes were taken to the lab for tests. Marcel wanted to get the test results as soon as possible.

Meanwhile, he decided to interrogate Braeden.

Before that, Marcel let his men rest for twenty minutes and made preparations.

Marcel went back to his office, lit a cigarette and smoked it to refresh himself. He looked back at Rae when she was making preparations.

Rae was a beautiful woman. Mathew did not talk nonsense. If he was true, what kind of person would Rae be? Marcel was confused.