Chapter 97 Do You Really Like Daphne?

• "Until I saw that jewelry collection she designed… It was completely stolen from my sketches, my ideas. I just couldn’t take it anymore. Daphne is too much! I’ve already lost so much, and yet she still wants to squeeze me out of my own life!"
• Evelyn spoke with deep emotion, every tear she shed carrying the weight of her grievance.
• Hudson rubbed his temples and looked up, his dark eyes locking onto the woman before him. "I’ll say it again—I need proof. If you can remember any evidence that Harold is really dead, that Daphne is a murderer, then of course, I’ll believe you. But if you have nothing…"