Chapter 87 Will You Be My Wife?

• “Raphael, Cole had beaten you so much that you could barely grasp your surroundings. I only happened to arrive at the sitting room just at the same time as the killer. Ella thought it was me, but I didn't even have a gun. The killer sped away through the backdoor.” She paused and sniffed the tears that had formed in her eyes already.
• “I was too shocked to do anything. I am happy you are still alive, but my heart is shattered into tiny pieces hearing you believe the lies from this desperate whore saying I was the shooter!” Lena burst out into a whimper, slumping on the chair and burying her face in her palms.
• Fred hurried and sat beside her, rubbing her shoulder in consolation, and she leaned in. I guess they are now partners, fighting to bring Raphael down.