Chapter 122 The Truth

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"This room, being an attic, had a window set much higher than the others. Even an adult woman would need a stool to see outside. I had tampered with that stool beforehand. Three of its legs had furniture sliders on them. At first glance, it seemed stable, but it would wobble dangerously once someone stood on it. "When she climbed up to look out, the stool began to wobble. In that moment of panic, Dominic nudged her leg ever so slightly, and she fell from the window, dying right in front of you. "Afterward, I instructed Dominic to attach a slider to the last leg as well. With all four legs tampered, no one could find anything suspicious—not even from the fingerprints. "No matter how grieved Rodney was, he never suspected me. In his eyes, I was always so perfect, so magnanimous. Brynlee

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