A Moment in Destiny

Chapter 848 She Can't See Through

Hearing his words, Shayla remained calm. She leafed through a book with her head hanging and said, "I don't have the ability to foretell. Sir, you fail to solve the case as soon as possible and come to me several times, which shows your low efficiency in handling the case!"

Being ridiculed by a little student, Marcel didn't feel embarrassed. He nodded and said, “You're right. We should improve the efficiency of handling cases!"

"What's next?" Shayla asked again, "I’m not sure if it’s a slogan or you guys will really try hard to work it out. To tell you the truth, you give me the feeling that you take the state's salary and cannot handle the case well. It’s been a few days and you haven't solved the case yet!"

What Shayla said surprised Rae. How could she change herself overnight? She seemed to be open- minded, not afraid of anything, regardless of anything! What happened these two days?

Rae was a little surprised. Almost everyone surprised her. How come everyone's attitude was different? All of them acted so arrogant!

The way Shayla was today was something Rae never thought of. Last time, she was so submissive. She and Alondra changed so much.

Shayla was scolding them for being useless, while Rae frowned slightly.

Marcel said with a smile, “Our salary is not enough for living. Don't enter our system after graduation, otherwise you will be a good-for-nothing!"

Looking at the way Marcel talked to Shayla, Rae had to admit that she was unable to see through Marcel's way of thinking. Maybe the way he was thinking was different from us! From NôvelDrama.Org.

"No one forced you to do it!" Shayla retorted.

"It's just a hobby! Aren’t classmate you also very fond of solving cases? I'd like to thank you for your guidance. You have a mind of your own!" Marcel said with a cunning smile.

Shayla was slightly touched. She didn’t raise her eyes, but her trembling eyelashes revealed her panic. She played dumb and said, “I don't know why Mr. officer said that.”

"That CD!" Marcel said, a confident smile forming on the corner of his lips. He said with confidence, “You took so much effort to put it in Melody's bed. You’ve been waiting for opportunities, right?”

This time, Shayla paused for a while. When Rae thought she would react, she didn't lift her eyes. Her long eyelashes covered her eyelids. She trembled slightly and continued the movement in her hand.

"I don't understand. I've never seen a CD!"

Marcel and Rae exchanged a look, knowing that Shayla was lying, but why would she lie?

Instead of saying something in a hurry, Marcel seemed to have realized something and said to Rae, "Rae, take her away from here!"

Shayla raised her head. She said, shaking her head, "If you have something to say, say it here!"

"Shayla, I'm sorry. I'm on duty!" Rae took Shayla away without saying a word, followed by Easton.

Marcel looked around their dormitory and looked at the book Shayla had just read. He found a copy of the register in the middle of Shayla's book. Marcel was a little stunned. He picked it up and looked through it, only to find that this register was also marked and underlined under a classmate's name.

What did that mean?

Rae took Shayla to the office of the criminal police force instead of the interrogation room.

Shayla didn't struggle. She looked very calm and didn't make any noise. She just waited quietly.

In the whole process of questioning, only Marcel Rae was there, and Easton was directed elsewhere by Marcel.

"Shayla, if you have any concerns, you can tell us. If you are threatened, I can send someone to protect you!" Marcel made a promise at the beginning of the question.

"I don't want to be fussy!" Shayla spoke directly.

"I know that ninety nine percent of people, like you think, think the same!" Marcel expressed his understanding.

"But you still found me. I said I want to save trouble. You police should look for material evidence. Sometimes the witness is not trustworthy. Besides, I really don't know much about it!" Although Shayla was laughing when she said this, she seemed to get a lot on her mind. She didn't look like a carefree student at all. Her eyes looked pessimistic. Marcel and Rae were aware of this emotion.

Understandably, after all, her classmate and roommate had an accident, but now Shayla was different from Shayla that day. She seemed to have no fear, and she had no hope in her eyes.

Rae poured a glass of water and put it in front of her. “Shayla, have some water.”

"Thank you," she said.

"You're welcome!" Rae looked back at Marcel.

Marcel frowned slightly and then said with a faint smile, "Witness and material evidence are equally important! Shayla, you must know a lot. You put the CD on Melody's bed. You are very smart and know that we will come back again. Our people must be very careful when packing Melody's relics. You put the CD there waiting for us to go again. If we go, this case should be solved. If not, it's Melody's life! Right?"

Hearing the speech, Shayla raised her head and looked at him with a little surprise in her eyes.

Marcel didn't give her a chance to talk, and he continued, "You are in a dilemma. You want to solve the case on one hand, on the other hand, you are afraid that the case can't be solved. Instead, you end up like Melody. Right?"

Surprise flashed through Shayla's eyes.

"Because you're in it, you're on the same boat. It's too late for you to stay out of the affair, and you don't want to continue. You hope this case will be solved as soon as possible, which is why you gave us instructions! "

Shayla's eyes were wide open. She was a very beautiful girl. As a matter of fact, these girls in her dormitory were very pretty. Her eyes brightened up immediately after she heard Marcel's analysis, and then suddenly her eyes darkened, as if she was very powerless.

Rae also carefully recalled these details and could infer something from the chain of evidence. If Shayla was involved in it, then this case would not be a simple murdering care! There must be other reasons.

Now Marcel took out the register that Shayla had just listed in the dormitory, went to Shayla, put it on the table, and pointed to the name of the underlined part.

"These are female students, just like you and Melody, Alondra and Piper. If I am right, you are engaged in a kind of service work against your student identity." Marcel didn't say it frankly.

Shayla's eyes were fixed.

Rae suddenly realized that she had learned a lot.

She looked at Marcel, who signaled her to come over.

Marcel lowers his head and whispered a few words to Rae, and she nodded.

At this time, Shayla was still in a daze. She had always been silent.

Rae walked up to Shayla and looked down at the scarf in her neck. While Shayla was in a daze, Rae had taken off the scarf in her neck.

In a moment, Shayla's neck was revealed.

It was a clear hickey, running down all the way to the clavicle. It was unknown whether it still ran down to her chest. Without getting Marcel's order, Rae dares not to make a further move. She looked down at Shayla.

Shayla suddenly covered her face and cried. She cried very sad, not hysteria, or to a certain extent. As she wept, tears came out of her fingers endlessly.

Rae didn't know what to say at once!

Shayla cried for a long time, during which Marcel and Rae did not speak.

Rae just handed a packet of tissue, but Shayla did not receive it. She cried so silently, her slender shoulders trembling. Her long hair was scattered on her shoulder, and she turned like a pure but also sad light under the white sunlight through the window. Her back was thin and seemed to be stiff.

Rae looked back at Marcel.

Marcel did not move, nor did him give any instructions.

There was only a tearful voice in the room.

For a long time, Shayla stopped crying, picked up tissue to wipe her face. She lowered her eyes slightly, tears hanging on her long eyelashes. She said in a very sad voice, "You are too late! It's really too late! If... "

Shayla didn't say that again.

What was she going to say? Rae pondered.

Suddenly, Rae said, "If we were earlier, you might not be hurt. It happened yesterday, so you cried so sad!"

Shayla suddenly raised her face, looked at Rae, and her occasionally trembling eyelashes revealed her emotion. She pressed her lips tightly, and her stiff back showed her sadness and sadness, even hatred.

Rae determined her guess from Shayla's stiff expression.

She then guessed boldly, "This is an organization with sex service as the main part!"

Shayla suddenly rose up with anger on her sad face. She stared at Rae, as if she was an enemy. Her eyes were misty and blurred. Her lips trembling, she said in a trembled voice, "You don't know anything! Your police are good-for-nothing! You do nothing but insult people!"

Rae was shocked. Shayla that her words so harsh, but she had to vent her anger by saying that. Shayla was not very excited. Rae just gave her most direct reasoning. In connection with the investigation and her own judgments over the past few days, she felt that she had no wrong inference. Shayla was so close to give vent to her sentiment.

Rae took a look at Marcel, and he shook his head slightly.

Knowing Marcel’s meaning, Rae decided to wait quietly for the moment.