After N gave her statement, she was about to leave when an officer stopped her.


    "Ms. Jayston, the suspect wants to see you. She says she won''t say anything until she meets you. Can you please cooperate and speak with her?" the police officer asked. N frowned, suspecting that Lucia might have ulterior motives.


    Seeing her concern, the officer continued. "Don''t worry. You''ll be separated by ss, so she won''t be able to harm you."


    N agreed reluctantly. "Alright then."


    When she arrived, Lucia was already waiting on the other side of the ss.


    Lucia looked calm, probably knowing that no matter how much she hated N, she couldn''t do anything


    now.


    N picked up the phone and spoke in a cold tone. "What do you want to say to me?"


    Lucia smirked. "N, do you think you''ve won?"


    N remained indifferent, her gaze devoid of any emotion. She thought even hating Lucía seemed


    excessive.


    "You''re overthinking it. I''ve never tried to win against anyone. Your own greed and extremism have led to this," N remarked.


    "Hah, what I hate most is your indifferent attitude while taking advantage of everything," Lucía said.


    Looking into Lucia''s obsessive eyes, N felt that Lucía had truly lost her mind.


    "Lucia, I''m not here to listen to your nonsense. If you don''t have anything useful to say, just confess to your crimes. The evidence is clear, so even if you remain silent, you''ll still be convicted." N set the phone down, ready to leave.


    "N, do you know the ident at Harris Pharmaceuticals wasn''t an ident but a deliberate act?*


    Lucia asked.


    N froze. She brought the phone back to her ear and coldly asked, "What do you mean by that?"


    "Can''t you understand when you''re so smart? That ident was part of a scheme against Harris Pharmaceuticals, and it involves rk''s father. Isn''t it ironic that you married your enemy''s son?" Lucia


    revealed.


    N''s grip on the phone tightened, her knuckles turning white as a storm of emotions raged inside her.


    The ident at Harris Pharmaceuticals was connected to Cyrus?


    N gritted her teeth, trying to remain calm. "Why should I believe you?"


    Believe it or not, it''s up to you. If you prefer to stay in the dark and sleep next to your enemy''s son, that''s your choice. It''s really a pity for your dad, who should have had a smooth life but was struck innocently and fell so seriously ill. It''s truly tragic!"


    Lucia''s expression was mocking, with a look of feigned sympathy in her eyes.


    N stared at her coldly and asked, "That ident had something to do with your father too, didn''t it?"


    Lucia nodded. "Yes. Otherwise, why would he suddenly be an executive at a subsidiary of Prospectus Technology?"


    Lucia hadn''t wanted to expose Clement, as she was still hoping he would help her. Two hours ago, however, Clement had sent awyer to tell her to plead guilty and fend for herself, clearly indicating he was done with her.


    Since he no longer considered her his daughter, she saw no reason to protect him any longer.


    N didn''t remember how she left the police station until she suddenly heard a shout.


    "Watch out!"