Chapter 1304: I’ve Never Wronged Anyone

Chapter 1304: Chapter 1304: I’ve Never Wronged Anyone

"I’m fine." Aurelia Shaw smiled, clasping Mason Nightshade’s hand with her own hand, "I’ll go for a while. Since I didn’t do it, there won’t be any issues. Don’t worry."

Mason Nightshade wanted to hold Aurelia Shaw’s hand tightly, but she still pulled away, watching as she got into the police car and left, his eyes blazing with anger, veins protruding on the back of his hand like a lion striving to restrain its fury.

Who is deliberately trying to harm her?

Suddenly, a person’s face flashed through Mason Nightshade’s mind, his gaze instantly turning cold, mixed with a complex hint of suppressed emotions.

...

Henry Fletcher was training on the field when suddenly there was a clamorous noise outside.

"Major General, the Lieutenant General is exercising inside. He has ordered that no one is allowed in..." 𝑓𝑟ℯℴ𝓂

As the noise approached, the door had already been pushed open, and Mason Nightshade stood outside with a stern presence, his thin lips coldly lifting, "Lieutenant General Fletcher, really impressive, even seeing you is so difficult."

Henry Fletcher knew Mason Nightshade’s purpose. He waved his hand to dismiss the others and wiped the sweat on his body with a towel, "You... um!"

Henry Fletcher took a heavy punch to his left cheek, as Mason Nightshade did not hold back his strength. After delivering the punch, he grasped Henry Fletcher’s neck and pinned him against the wall, his eyes bloodshot.

"Mason Nightshade, I originally thought you had some sanity left, but didn’t expect a woman to make you turn out like this." Henry Fletcher mocked coldly.

He would rather Mason Nightshade have died in that mission five years ago than see him like this, abandoning his beliefs, abandoning his country, abandoning the hatred for his fallen comrades, and confronting him here all because of a woman.

"Are you admitting it was you?" Mason Nightshade’s voice was icy, his gaze even colder, devoid of any other emotion.

Henry Fletcher tried to see guilt in those eyes, but unfortunately, there was none.

He closed his eyes, hiding the disappointment in his gaze, "She hasn’t killed someone? If she hadn’t killed someone, if you hadn’t helped her cover up the truth about killing, could I catch her on this point? Besides, this wasn’t my trap for her. The people at the police station have wanted to catch her for a long time. They were just afraid of you and didn’t dare to come to Capital City. I only lent them a hand in this matter."

Mason Nightshade’s fingers tightened, and Henry Fletcher’s face turned a shade of liver red, yet his expression remained unchanged, his eyes dead and resilient. Suddenly Mason Nightshade released him and strode out.

"Mason Nightshade."

Mason Nightshade paused slightly.

"Have you really forgotten? Forgotten the beliefs you taught us, forgotten the tragic deaths of our brothers five years ago? Forgotten how you swore an oath in front of their corpses to avenge them?"

"I haven’t been unjust to anyone." Mason Nightshade strode out of the training field.

Henry Fletcher stood frozen in place, eventually letting out a self-mocking, bitter laugh. People do change, the Mason Nightshade who once regarded the country as his life was no longer the Mason Nightshade of the past.

What hope did he still hold onto?

...

Aurelia Shaw got out of the police car, and the flash bulbs flickered around her as the reporters who had been waiting at the police station entrance for a long time instantly surged towards her, barraging her with questions.

"Aurelia Shaw, it’s said you’re suspected of murder, do you have anything to say about this?"

"Did you kill the person, are you trying to cover up your crime, and did you leave Q City to flee from guilt?"

"What’s your relationship with the deceased?"

Aurelia Shaw’s gaze swept over the reporters, the scene instantly quieted down as everyone thought she was going to respond, but she moved her gaze away and walked towards the police station.

No matter what she says now, these reporters will always find a loophole in her words.

They aren’t looking to get the truth from her.