Emma clenched her hands inside her pockets, looking at Wyatt Lewis but smiling calmly.
"How is this related to me? I have no grievances with Miss Sanders. She's missing; could it be I hid her away?"
Wyatt Lewis stared at her quietly for a moment, his gaze shifting to Chloe Woods behind her, "No grievances, huh? During the horse race today, you had an argument with her, didn't you?"
Facing Wyatt Lewis's cold eyes, Chloe wasn't as calm as Emma, but as soon as a trace of panic appeared on her face, Emma answered for her:
"So what if there was an argument? Does that mean just because of an argument, Chloe would hide Miss Sanders? That's too far-fetched. Wyatt Lewis, you can't just link all bad things to us due to your prejudice."
It indeed seemed impossible.
