My Wife Wants a Divorce by Red Little Fruit

Chapter 863 Couldn’t Refute It

She was afraid that she would meet his terrible gaze again.

Others didn’t notice their glance exchange, as they concentrated on watching the video.

Ten minutes later, the video ended.

All the policemen looked at Greta seriously.

It was true that Julien and Sydney hadn’t colluded with the man. So, the woman in the wheelchair mentioned by the man was the real clue.

The woman in the wheelchair and the woman who had snatched Sydney's dress in the shop were the same.

It was clear who was the man’s instigator.

She was Greta. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

"Miss Sullivan, do you have anything else to say?" The policeman looked at Greta grimly with a pen in his hand, who looked terrified with her head down.

Greta clenched her fists tightly, not answering.

What could she refute?

What she had done was revealed. It would only be funny if she denied it.

She didn't expect that the man would be so useless. After being tortured by Julien, he confessed everything.

‘Did he not care about his girlfriend?’ thought Greta.

As Greta kept silent, the policeman didn’t utter anything. After all, he had got the evidence. Then he was going to end the case and go through other procedures.

For example, he would ask Greta why she had done it and require her to sign some documents.

However, at this moment, Julien said, "I'm afraid this case is not just a simple robbery. And it is not simple damage to another person’s property."

Hearing this, the policemen who were taking notes paused, and their eyes fell on Julien.

"What do you mean?" one of the policemen asked.

Julien explained, "You’ve also seen the surveillance video. Firstly, Greta threatened the man with his girlfriend. It can be said that she is involved in intimidation. Secondly, it was the first time that Greta had hired the man. But I wonder how she could find out the man's family background and interpersonal relationships within such a short space of time. This indicates that someone helps her behind the scenes and that her identity is definitely not as simple as what we see. The information about her from the census should be fake. You should suspect why she has fabricated her identity and investigate whether she is a spy."

Upon hearing Julien’s analysis, all the policemen felt shocked and became serious.

If Julien hadn’t reminded them, they would have neglected it.

They felt it necessary to investigate Greta. If she was a spy, they would gain a meritorious award.

If she was not a spy, she must have a certain ulterior motive.

Otherwise, why did she fake her identity?

Perhaps she was a fugitive.

Anyway, the policemen would investigate Greta, as they worried that they would take liability if Greta was a bad guy.

When Greta heard Julien question her identity, her mind went blank. She felt as if something had exploded, and a huge sense of shock and scare came over her. Her face turned pale, and she was out of breath.

‘If Julien learns that my identity is fake, will he also know that...’

Thinking of it, Greta felt desperate.

She thought she had concealed her identity well, but she didn’t expect Julien to doubt her identity.

At this second, Greta felt intensely regretted.

She regretted that she had impulsively asked someone to grab the dress and that she had shredded it with the thought that since she couldn’t get it, others couldn’t obtain it, either.

‘If I hadn't done it, Julien would never realize that my identity is fake.’

Feeling Greta’s nervousness, Julien was more certain that her identity was false.

He was eager to know her true identity.

The policemen also perceived Greta's tenseness and were sure that there was something wrong with her identity.

Therefore, they immediately asked about her real identity, without wasting time.

Greta looked up at the policemen and then at Julien who was expressionless. She gritted her teeth and uttered, "I won't tell you."

Hearing it, the policemen frowned.

Julien wasn’t surprised, as he had expected it.

"Won’t tell us?" The policemen were very dissatisfied with her answer.

A bad-tempered policeman even slapped the table with a dark face. "Do you think you can cheat us even if you don't say it? Let me warn you. This is a police station. You'd better tell the truth. Otherwise..."

Greta gave a sneer. "Otherwise, you will force me?"

"Mind your words!" The quick-tempered policeman banged on the table again and stood up.

Though Greta was afraid of Julien, she wasn’t frightened by the policeman. "What’s wrong with my words? I’m just a suspect now. Before a judge makes a decision, I can exercise my rights as normal. I can remain silent until my lawyer arrives."

Greta’s words were right, and the policeman fell wordless.

She didn’t have to answer any questions before her lawyer came.

Julien wasn’t shocked by her reply. A person who was able to fabricate her identity wouldn’t tell others her true identity easily.

If Greta said it directly, Julien would not believe her.

"Since she wants to hire a lawyer, let her hire one. But the lawyer won't come soon. Let's wait until tomorrow. I want to know the truth tomorrow," Julien advised coldly while taking a glance at Greta, who was panicking.

The policemen checked the time. It was almost four o'clock in the morning.

They couldn’t continue the investigation, as the policemen who were responsible for the day shift would reach the police station.

The case would be left to those policemen.

The policemen present stood up.

The oldest one looked at Greta and said, "Miss Sullivan, as you’re a suspect, you aren’t allowed to leave the police station."

Greta lowered her eyelids, not uttering a word.

She knew clearly that she was disallowed to leave the police station, so it was pointless to say anything.

Julien didn't look at Greta and turned around to leave the room.

He waited for the policemen for a while and said, "Please watch her closely. If anything happens to her, please inform me immediately. Thank you."

"Okay, Mr. Flint."

Julien smiled while nodding. And then he walked quickly into the lounge.

Sydney was still sleeping, so she didn't realize that Julien had come back after meeting Greta.

He walked toward the sofa, knelt down and gazed at Sydney who was slumbering. Seeing her, he couldn’t help chuckling. Then he pulled off the blanket, carried her in his arms and stepped out.

The policewoman and policemen stared at Sydney enviously as Julien took her to leave the police station.

When Sydney woke up, it was very bright outside.

She opened her eyes, and they were stung by the light.

She frowned uncomfortably and then closed her eyes. After a while, when she got used to the light, she opened her eyes again.

When she saw the familiar ceiling, the familiar bed under her body and the familiar quilt, she felt confused.

‘What has happened? Why am I at home?’