Chapter 286
Chapter 286
Willow’s eyes widened in panic. Michael had never looked at her like this before.
His gaze was icy and unfamiliar, as if she were a criminal.
He used to stand by her unconditionally, always defending her.
“Michael…” Willow’s voice trembled, thick with panic and desperation.
Now she finally understood that Michael no longer defended her like before.
It felt as if a piece of her heart had been torn out, the pain making Willow wince.
Tears welled up in her eyes, threatening to fall but lingering there.
In the past, seeing Willow like this would have left Michael at a loss.
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But now, he simply gazed at her with cold detachment, even as tears welled in her eyes, he remained completely unmoved.
Nicolas quickly stepped in front of Willow, shielding her protectively. “Michael, can’t we discuss this properly? You haven’t even heard her side of the story yet, and you’re already interrogating her so harshly. Are you trying to drive Willow to her death p>
From behind, Willow’s choked sobs could be heard.
“Whether it’s true or not, we’ll know once we ask,” Michael said, his expression unchanged.
Eloise gasped in shock, her face filled with disbelief.
‘Michael, is this really your stance? Have you already made up your mind that Willow is to blame?‘ Eloise wondered.
Osbert rubbed his temples in frustration as he watched their endless bickering.
‘At this rate, will the case ever get solved?‘ he thought, exasperated.
Besides, Xander had ordered a thorough investigation. They must get to the bottom of this.
Osbert hesitated for a moment, then said carefully, “Well, if there’s nothing else, I shall now escort Lady Willow to the police station.” As he spoke, he cast a cautious glance at everyone in the room.
Nicolas frowned, his face darkening with anger. “Do you take the Monson family for some common place where you can just arrest people at will p>
Eloise immediately stepped in front of Willow, shielding her like a mother hen protecting her chick. “No! Willow absolutely cannot go to the police station p>
Willow sobbed uncontrollably, tears streaming down her face.
Henry’s face darkened with rage as he thundered, “Mr. Larson, you may take your leave now p>
As the Monsons closed ranks around Willow, Osbert’s patience began to wear thin.
Osbert straightened his posture, his smile cooling. “My lords and ladies, I fully understand your concern for Lady Willow. However, as this matter involves both Lady Athena and Prince Xander, I find myself in a most difficult position p>
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“What? Prince Xander? ” Nicolas blurted out, his eyes wide with shock.
He glanced at Henry in confusion, only to find him just as stunned.
The two exchanged a wary look, both breaking out in a cold sweat.
They thought, Time and again, Xander has come to Athena’s aid. How utterly bizarre is that p>
Michael’s brow furrowed tightly, a sudden wave of alarm surging through him. “Why would Prince Xander involve himself in this? ”
The barrage of questions gave Osbert a splitting headache.
He shook his head with an awkward smile. “I’m afraid that’s beyond my knowledge,” he replied.
With a respectful bow, he addressed Henry. “Your Grace, I beg you to grant this favor and allow me to take Lady Willow back for questioning. Rest assured, if she is not involved in this case, she will return unharmed p>
With matters having reached this point, any further obstruction from Henry would amount to defying Xander.
Though deeply reluctant, Henry had no choice but to relent.
He nodded reluctantly, then emphatically warned Osbert again and again, “Lady Willow is delicate. If she lost even a single hair, I will hold you personally accountable p>
Osbert bowed and replied obsequiously, “I wouldn’t dream of it, Your Grace. It’s merely routine questioning p>
Relieved that Henry had finally relented, Osbert breathed a sigh of relief.
With a gentle smile, he addressed Willow, “Lady Willow, would you kindly accompany me for some questioning p>
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Sara Lili
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.