Chapter 1298: He Didn’t Kill Wade [1]
Nicole quickly changed clothes, clutching her phone, without even combing her hair, and dashed toward Westflower Park in high heels...
Westflower Park was quite far from the Seys Family, plus it was the morning rush hour, so the roads were even more congested. Nicole drove, irritably honking the horn incessantly.
It was an hour and a half later when she arrived at Westflower Park.
Nicole didn’t know exactly where Jose Floyd was, so after parking at the entrance of Westflower Park, she immediately dialed Jose Floyd’s number.
"Jose Floyd, where are you? I’m at the entrance of Westflower Park."
"I’m at the artificial lake’s lotus platform." Jose Floyd’s voice was very deep.
"Okay, I got it."
Hanging up the phone, Nicole, in her high heels, headed toward the location Jose Floyd mentioned.
Westflower Park’s most famous attraction was the artificial lake’s lotus platform, a small wooden bridge extending amongst the lotus flowers, where you could reach out and pick the lotus flowers and pods.
When Nicole arrived, she saw Jose Floyd’s figure; the wound on his head hadn’t healed yet, but the wound on his hand was already bandaged.
Nicole walked over, "Jose Floyd, you said you’ve found out about my brother’s death, right?"
Jose Floyd’s gaze was deep, looking at Nicole.
"Say something! Jose Floyd, don’t play games with me! You said you found out about my brother’s death! Tell me the result!"
Seeing Jose Floyd silent, Nicole frantically grabbed his arm, clutching it tightly, her voice anxious and tense: "Jose Floyd, tell me, was it you who killed my brother?"
Jose Floyd looked at Nicole’s panicked expression, his voice low as he spoke, "Do you hope your brother was killed by me or not by me?"
"Of course, I hope not..." Nicole bit her lip, her voice carrying a chilly edge, "I want to know the result!"
Jose Floyd handed the paper in his hand to Nicole, "Back then, Bruce Walkers gave you a hundred thousand dollars to keep quiet about Wade’s death, but you still stubbornly reported it, wanting the police to find out the truth for you. But unexpectedly, Bruce Walkers, to protect the bar and avoid divulging anything about me, bribed the Italian police to suppress the whole matter. Fortunately, there were records at the time documenting the autopsy results of Wade."
"You’ve been by my side for five years. Since you intend to seek revenge, you should know what model guns and bullets I use and where they’re from. Look closely, Nicole, it wasn’t my bullet that killed Wade, not the one that hit him."
Nicole held the Italian police’s document proof, reading every word, it matched entirely with what Jose Floyd said. Her gaze turned a deep red, shaking her head straightly, her voice hoarse and helpless, "Impossible... this is impossible!"
Jose Floyd looked at Nicole, his eyes filled with sarcasm and coldness, "Nicole, read it word by word clearly, I didn’t kill Wade, all these years you’ve taken to avenge me have been nothing but a joke!"
"No, it can’t be! I don’t believe it! Jose Floyd, you’re lying to me! You’re a liar! You fabricated lies to deceive me!" Nicole took two steps back, clutching the document proof tightly, her eyes deep red with tears, "I don’t believe a word."
Jose Floyd coldly laughed, "You can investigate! With the Seys Family’s connections, verifying whether this document is true is a simple matter! Nicole, now it’s not me who owes you, but you who owe me! You plotted to get close to me for revenge, only to find out in the end that I’m not your enemy. From now on, you owe me a life, and I want you to slowly repay the debt you owe!"
He wants her to repay for a lifetime! A lifetime without escaping his side!