The forensic experts and police arrived quickly. After paying their respects to The Queen, they began their work. Wei Anning stood to the side, her thoughts racing. She knew that ever since she saw Windsor coming out of the study, she had stepped into a trap.
At that time, she didn't think much of it; now she realized she was already ensnared.
She knew who wanted to frame her, but at this moment, nobody would believe her words. Especially since she had just had a confrontation with Windsor—it was so loud that the servants must have heard, yet no one came at that time.
Wei Anning watched as the police and forensic experts collected evidence, each piece more incriminating than the last. The person who set the trap did so cleanly, leaving no evidence behind, and even succeeded in framing her.
Unnoticeably, she glanced at the table, and the files that were supposed to be there had vanished.
She felt relieved, yet an even greater weight pressed down on her.
