章 343: The Culprit 2

The tall man exuded an imposing aura as he entered the room, his hands casually tucked in his pockets. "It's not her," he stated firmly, his voice leaving no room for doubt.

Stephane surreptitiously glanced at him, feeling a familiar sense of unease and suppression welling up within him.

Princess Amaya turned to look at Charles, and as their eyes met, she noticed a familiar flicker in his gaze. It reminded her of the way Marx would look at her whenever he was concerned about her well-being. 

She struggled to pull her eyes away from him and redirected her attention to Detective Meyers. To her surprise, the detective was no longer seated in the leather chair and appeared rather passive, resembling a docile donkey.

Detective Meyers rushed to tell Chancellor Gray the news, his words tumbling out in a flurry as he explained, "Chancellor Gray, we just reviewed the CCTV footage, and based on the video, Miss Rocas was the most probable suspect."