Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife novel Chapter 1024

Chapter 1024: Chapter 1023

"Go on. I’ve got this," Rosemary said, her voice steady as a rock and her expression unflappable.

The lead investigator and the stenographer exchanged worried glances. "Ms. Rose, just be careful,okay? We’re right outside if you need us," they cautioned.

Rosemary nodded in affirmation.

Once the two had left the room, Yolanda glared at Rosemary with eyes blazing with hatred, as if she wished she could strike her dead right there and then.

"Don’t say I never gave you a chance," Rosemary suddenly declared, producing a small folding knife from her jacket and tossing it before Yolanda. "I won’t fight back. You’ve got three minutes."

Yolanda eyed the knife on the ground, her mind racing with doubts about whether this was some sort of trap Rosemary had set.

"You wanna kill me, right?" Rosemary taunted with a disinterested tone. "Here’s your shot."

Yolanda wasn’t about to let an opportunity slip by. She was already locked up, and her charges were heavy enough to put her on death row.

So, trap or not, she lunged for the knife, flipped it open, and thrust it at Rosemary.

Rosemary coolly started the stopwatch app on her phone.

Blinded by rage, Yolanda attacked with all her might, but Rosemary effortlessly dodged every attempt.

Not once in those three minutes did Yolanda manage to so much as nick Rosemary’s clothing, let alone.harm a single hair on her head.

On the contrary, Rosemary watched Yolanda’s self-doubt grow, her breath coming in ragged gasps, and said calmly, "Do you know why I gave you this chance? To show you that even though I was unarmed and standing still, you can’t hurt me. You’re not, nor will you ever be, in my league."

Enraged, Yolanda felt the previous wound on her leg, inflicted by Rosemary, reopening due to her frenetic movements. The bandage was soaked with fresh blood, and the pain made her forehead sweat

profusely.

"If you hadn’t slashed my hand and wounded my leg, it might have been a different story!" Yolanda spat back defiantly. "Stand still if you dare!"

Rosemary asked indifferently, "Do you know where I’ve just come from? Your foster mother, Yvonne, died five days ago. I’ve just seen her body."

Yolanda’s expression flickered with panic before she quickly composed herself.

Yolanda’s eyes, red with fury, bore into Rosemary.

"My guess is, on that day, you decided to kill me, but your foster mother found out. She tried to stop you, and in the heat of the argument, you killed her."

Her discomfort only solidified Rosemary’s suspicions.

"Do you know what I found on her clothes? In her dying moments, when she feared you’d take the blame, she scrawled ’suicide’ with her own blood. She didn’t finish the last stroke of ’suicide’ before she

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