“Point out everyone who’s here because of connections—if you’re cooperative, you’ll have one less charge to worry about,” Amelia said lightly, with an air of indifference.
Bob’s brain couldn’t keep up. “Jail?”
“Your aunt has been plotting for money and murder, and you were placed here by her. You’re not entirely innocent in all this,” Amelia casually played with her purple jade pendant, exuding an air of nobility. “Whatever she’s done, you’ve been involved.”
Bob’s shoulders shrank, and his face turned pale. He wasn’t stupid—he knew what his aunt had done. If the Cromwell family really decided to investigate, he’d be caught for sure. Without hesitation, he spoke up, “Miss Seven, I can identify everyone! Big names, small names, I know them all! I can point them out right now!”
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