A Sweet Night: The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently novel Chapter 192

Harold showed impatience on his face.

"Even if you are my lawyer, you have no right to question my privacy."

"I suspect that this matter is related to your case, so I must know what exactly is placed there."

Harold was furious. "Did I say I want you to be my lawyer? I already have a lawyer now, I don't need any other lawyers, so please don't bother with me anymore!"

The more Harold paid attention to it, the more suspicious the thing buried there was.

However, Harold was not willing to say it now. If Audrey continued to force him, he would not say it.

What a stubborn person!

Audrey took a deep breath to calm herself down.

"Harold, do you know that you are a suspect now? If the crime is valid, you may be sentenced to death. Do you know that?"

Harold's eyes flashed and he did not speak.

"I now suspect that there might be other suspects in your case. Only if you tell me the truth can I find the real murderer and prove your innocence."

Harold once again showed impatience on his face.

"You are just a lawyer, not a police officer. Besides, the murderer is me. I stabbed the knife into that bastard's chest. I killed him. There is no need to investigate further!"

Audrey didn't know what to say.

Harold was not cooperative.

However, because of Harold's unwillingness to answer when he heard there was the real murderer, Audrey was sure that this murder case wasn't as easy as it looked like. However, if Harold did not say anything, it would be useless now.

They were in a stalemate in the hall, Bryson just held Audrey's shoulders. "Alright, we can't stay here. Let's go to the hotel first!"

Harold and Audrey had no choice but to walk out of the old courtyard.

They were going to take a taxi to the hotel.

However, they had just passed through the alley when a few slovenly men walked over.

One of them recognized Harold.

"Isn't this Harold?"

"How could it be him? Wasn't he caught in prison because he killed someone?"

After that man recognized Harold, the others looked at him suspiciously.

"Yeah! It is Harold. You are really dressed up today. Where did you get your clothes? I want to borrow them!" The short man in a flowery shirt was Carter. He drew near to Harold and tugged at Harold's shirt.

Seeing these people in front of him, Harold did not look good.

"Harold, who are they?" Audrey frowned and looked at the four people in front of her.

Carter leered at Audrey. "We are Harold's friends. Sweetie, who are you? You are gorgeous!"

As he spoke, he reached out to touch her face.

Harold frowned and did not stop him.

Audrey narrowed her eyes and was about to make a move. However, before she could do it, a hand suddenly reached over and grabbed Carter's wrist.

Bryson's hand was so strong that it made Carter scream.

"My hand, my hand, it hurts! Let go of my hand!"

Bryson fiercely shook off the man's hand, and Carter was thrown back several steps by Bryson.

Carter was immediately enraged.