Chapter 368 Book 4 Murder?

• “He killed her!” Scarlett ran into my arms as soon as I opened the door to her room. “That– That awful man! He killed my mother!” She screamed in anguish.
• When I walked in here, I had no plans of embracing her. Everyone gave me bewildered glances when I said I had to see Scarlett but no one stopped me and now I had snot on my dress.
• “You mean your father?” She nodded as she continued to sob. I never thought Scarlett had a close relationship with her mother but the way she screamed and cried, one would assume they were best of friends.