Bead size sweat dripped down from Sherri's forehead. She struggled to breathe and shook her head desperately, saying, "How could I possibly harm Kathleen... at that time, I didn't even know that Kathleen was in the Crafield!"
"John, I can't breathe anymore... Let me go."
John flung Sherri away. Sherri fell onto the floor with a bang and coughed awkwardly.
"The small cabin was covered with fuel four years ago. You were the one who bought all those things!"
"You hated Kathleen, and you still dare to say that it wasn't you?"
Sherri hurriedly explained, "I hated Kathleen, but at that time, I knew that she and Carlos were about to get engaged. She was about to become someone else's bride. How could I possibly harm her?"
"Moreover, at that time, I thought that Kathleen was in an apartment in Crafield. How could I possibly know that she was at the small cabin? All of this doesn't make sense at all!"
