"And also..." Matthew Saxon took a deep breath, his fingers tightly gripping the car's steering wheel, "Last time's injury caused excessive blood loss, your constitution has also worsened quite a bit, you need to pay attention."
"...Mm."
"The murderer..." Matthew sighed lightly, "Maxwell Saxon has already taken you to the police station, I've heard about it. I know you're feeling uncomfortable inside, but this is the only outcome."
Scarlett Yates's face suddenly changed: "You also believe that person isn't the murderer?"
Matthew nodded: "The murderer is Alice Green, right?"
Hearing him say the name so casually, Scarlett was stunned for a few seconds, then her expression turned strange: "You know who the murderer is, yet you..."
Why haven't you told her before?
"Evidence."
"Without solid evidence, even if you deduce who the murderer is, it's impossible to act, especially since Maxwell Saxon has already preemptively made someone take the fall."
