Bleeding Love
Chapter 32 Memory Hurts
A man pulled Rosalie's wheelchair.
Rosalie was panic and hurriedly looked up at Daphne.
When Daphne saw a man come out of nowhere, she swore in a low voice and turned away.
She was careless!
Rosalie looked at Daphne instantly disappear, could not help but curl her lips.
She did not expect this.
The man next to her looked at her with pitying and sympathetic expression.
...
“I have all the materials ready, please have a look.” A subordinate brought a stack of documents to Spencer's desk.
Spencer opened and his expression became dignified after reading it.
By the time he had turned the page over, his face was as black as the sky outside the window.
Where no one was looking, the hands of Spencer trembled slightly.
How could that be?
How could that be?
How could Aleena not be a murderer?
How could Aleena not be the perpetrator of Rosalie's gang rape a few years ago?
He had hated her for so many years, had gotten even with her for so many years, and now he knew he was getting even with the wrong person?
he wrong from
had he been
read the materials over and over and called
Daphne. It was her who instructed others
over, she sent a text message to Rosalie with her mobile phone, so Rosalie came to take
time, Aleena had been sent to the hospital, and the text messages on
the story went
the documents in his
had he condemned Aleena
no conflict of interest, why would she do that
woke
Travis!
that Daphne
just
Aleena, but she liked
known to do that dirty
was his first love, so, when he learned that Aleena hurt his first love, he would not
hate her, and he
was no need for Daphne to do anything, because these
Aleena, Rosalie and
seemed that the purpose of Daphne was indeed achieved, and even beyond the expected damage she could think
head and buried his face in his
Aleena appeared before his
Pale, cowardly, powerless, miserable...
all sad
she was confused, and then she explained anxiously and finally she became
say, Spencer? How could I possibly do
me, Spencer, I didn't do that,
mind. You don't believe me
had been always explaining, she had been