Chapter 1210: The love you give her is the knife she stabs at your daughter

Scarlett Glenn nodded, "Yes, she's dead, but do you really know how she died?"

The Old Man dared not look into Scarlett Glenn's eyes, "Wasn't it exposed? It was... killed by her younger Uncle."

"Heh... it seems... Uncle didn't tell you."

The Old Lady asked, "Tell us what?"

Scarlett Glenn continued to stare at the Old Man, "He didn't say that Fristy Davis wasn't killed by Dylan Young, but by me, no, not exactly by me. I was holding the dagger; she grabbed my hand and stabbed herself with it. Then she jumped from the 4th Floor. Do you know why she would do such a thing? To frame me — she wanted to use me as a scapegoat. When she died, the only murder weapon had my fingerprints. Tell me, if I'm not the murderer, what am I?"

The faces of the Old Man and the Old Lady changed immediately.

Ethan Herd wanted to stop Scarlett Glenn. Since Miles Martin hadn't mentioned it, it meant he didn't want to burden the elders with more knowledge at the moment.