Xia Yanxin anxiously made it through to dawn, her only hope now was that Princess Bonivia was safe and sound. Although the princess was a victim, she was also a witness; as long as she was alive, she could prove that Xia wasn't the real murderer.
The door to the study was pushed open, and Monica walked in, "Miss Xia, the master asks for your presence in the living room."
Xia Yanxin's face showed panic, "How is the princess? Has she regained consciousness? Has the real murderer been caught?"
Monica's face was somewhat cold, "Miss Xia, Princess Bonivia is still in a deep coma, and her life hangs in the balance..."
"Monica, please believe me, I am really not the murderer, I have no reason to kill her."
"Miss Xia, it's no use talking to me about this. The key issue is, everyone saw that it was you holding the knife..."
Xia Yanxin slumped down helplessly, holding her head and banging it hard against the couch.
