Clara Knox calmly curled her lips, her gaze shifting to Aria Knight, a hint of mockery in her eyes.
That night, she put the ring back in its place, intending to unveil Aria Knight's true colors in front of Edward Harper, to let him see what kind of person he had fallen in love with. A sister who tried to have her killed out of jealousy and spite.
Let's see if Aria Knight could maintain her facade of pure and kind in front of Edward Harper.
She had been worried about finding an opportunity, and Aria delivered it right to her doorstep.
Aria Knight felt her scalp tingle from Clara's glare and suddenly felt too guilty to look her in the eye.
"Officer, I took the item. I took it with Miss Knight's permission, though she might not admit it now."
Clara Knox's words stirred up the previously subdued office once again.
"How could that be? Are you saying Miss Knight set you up? Who would manipulate with their mother's keepsake?"