"Everyone who was there was intent on killing their grandfather," Siera told Diego. She started to say the gist of what she already knew.
Just as Siera expected, Diego frowned, and he couldn't seem to believe what she was saying.
"What do you mean?"
Siera's own body trembled as she recalled the events that appeared in her image one by one.
Diego understood what was going on with his client. "Would you like me to make some tea first?" Diego asked, his eyes finding the few twitches that had occurred at the corners of Siera's lips. Then he thought that Siera was scared when she had to repeat the story, so Diego tried to make Siera comfortable. When Siera nodded her head silently, Diego understood that Siera needed a relaxed atmosphere so she could tell what had happened.
Diego immediately went into his tiny kitchen. And he made Siera a cup of hot tea. It only took a few minutes for him to finish creating tea.
When he came out, he still saw Siera. Siera's face looked so much younger and so eye-catching. Diego couldn't help but blink twice when he saw Siera.
"Siera, have a drink first. You can relax more after drinking this," Diego said.
Siera turned her head to look at Diego. She lifted the cup and took a slow sip. After five gulps, Siera was better than before. “Thank you,” she said. She swallowed her saliva then said again, "So, I'm guessing they all intended to kill their grandfather."
"...."
"The second son, a man whose name is Jonathan." Siera paused for a moment, she clenched her fists, and it was seen that her face suddenly turned gloomy. "He is the most ambitious man. He wants the position of chief director. He is evil--"
"How do you know that he is evil?"
Because he killed me! He's a cruel and heartless man! Siera said in her heart.
Before Siera answered, Diego, nodded his head. "Yes, I understand. You just go on."
Sierra wasn't sure that Diego understood how evil Jonathan was, but to say that Jonathan had killed someone before that was him was undoubtedly impossible.
Hence Siera just gripped her hand with anger that had welled up all over her body's nerves.
"Jonathan, the second son of the Lee family, disagreed with The Old Master Lee. And at that time, he uttered swear words that intended to obscure his own grandfather's life."
Diego nodded his head. "So that's what you mean by that second son named Jonathan is evil."
Not that! But there are so many! However, there's no way I can tell! Siera said in her heart.
Sierra just nodded her head.
"Then, what about the other members?" Diego asked, squinting, his hands still rolling over the notepad.
He listened to Siera carefully.
"The third and fifth sons conspired to kill their grandfather," Siera remembered when Reynold had found her, then dragged, grabbed, and threatened that she would not be released. Reynold said it thoughtfully.
Diego looked at Siera. "Then why don't you just move, find something better for your life. Besides, in that house you have many enemies who can kill you at any time without telling you when he will carry out his purpose.”
Siera said, "Mr. Lee won't allow it. He thinks that I should be in that house--"
"And died horribly?" Diego asked; this question was not used to scorn Siera, but it was something that could be inferred from his conversation with Siera.
Diego thought Siera would close the story, but it turns out she still wanted to continue.
"So did Mr. Lee; he also wanted to kill his parents."
Working under a protracted conflict, Diego has many cases he faces, but he did not expect the Lee family's life, which is so global, to have a tragic life that its members share.
"Okay, I'll go to the police, and ask permission to investigate this case." Diego closed his book. He had to quickly go to his partner's place, and discuss the case.
Sierra nodded her head. She quickly said, "I'm coming."
"There is nothing you can do. You will also only be standing at the front, and unable to enter the scene.
"Yes, it is ok."
Diego glanced at Siera for a moment, and then said again, "We can visit your husband there while asking the police for permission."
Siera's face turned red, remembering the word. Husband flashed through her mind. They only became husband and wife seconds before the police shocked her with the statement that her husband was called the murderer! Siera's heart was so broken! She felt the pain that was ingrained in every nerve. Her tears had been flowing for so long and made her eyes dry from crying too long. Her heart was so broken. She is a strong woman, in her previous life, she was not directly related to all kinds of crying, she is a cold-blooded woman, she can destroy a person in a few seconds, she has mastered almost all kinds of poison, therefore taking one's life is not an issue. rock for her! But now why does her heart ache when she finds out that her domestic life has turned out like this! She couldn't see the injustice happening right under her nose!
Then they prepared to immediately come to the prison.
The distance from Diego's office to the prison only takes thirty minutes, they drive using their own vehicles. Siera was behind Diego.
"Come on," after the two finished, they immediately entered the prison.
Diego lets Siera into the holding cell to meet her husband. Meanwhile, Diego takes care of permission to conduct the inspection.
"Hello, Jet," said Siera as she sat in front of Jet Lee by the glass wall. The man had fine sideburns around his chin. Siera cursed the one who had made herself like this. They just got their status as husband and wife, but now they have to live separately. The person who had killed their grandfather was a bad person! Who doesn't even have a conscience!
Jet Lee looked at Siera. He reached out his hand, and touched it to the glass in front of him. "Hey. Sorry this is really embarrassing," said Jet Lee, his voice sounding gloomy.
Siera knew this wasn't Jet's fault. Many people out there really wanted their grandfather dead, and now that person wanted to kill her.
She shook her head. "No. You don't have to be like this. Someone did something bad, but I know it's definitely not you."
Jet Lee stared into Siera's beautiful eyes. There is an endless sea behind when the big sights are now staring at him.
"Thank you. Even though our marriage is only a few seconds, we have to live like this."
Siera could feel the pain in Jet Lee's voice. She placed her palm where Jet Lee had put it.
They are damn! You don't have to worry; I will expose all the evidence and get you out of jail! Siera promised in her heart.