Charlotte covered her hand on her cheek in disbelief as tears rolled out of her eyes.
"Lionel? What happened? Why... Why did you hit me?"
"You still have the nerve to ask me why? Don't you know what you did?" Lionel growled in a low voice.
"I don't know what you're talking about..." Charlotte's heart was thumping, but she didn't admit it.
"You've been dating your old school friend Edmond, a private detective, and you've asked him to kill Savannah! If I hadn't got suspicious of you and kept an eye at Edmond for the last few days, you would have done something unforgettable!" Lionel gritted his teeth and pounded the crystal coffee table in front of him, his eyes blazing fire.
