My Husband Warm The Bed (Karen Daly) novel Chapter 1744

"I wish I could finish her off!" Jefferson thought.

He really had the urge to do so, but how could he live if she was dead?

He couldn't beat her up nor scold her, but he could escape.

Jefferson turned to the bathroom, and unexpectedly, Adrienne followed him. He stopped and looked at her with an eyebrow raised. "Little Specky, what do you think you're doing?"

"Jefferson, I thought about it last night. Quill is not a man without principles. He would never let you go before he has evidence to prove that you were not the murderer." While taking care of Jefferson the previous night, Adrienne kept thinking about the case of the headless corpses over and over again.

Jefferson's family was powerful, but in the face of such a huge case, it wouldn't matter even if they were gods...

"Do you want to know the reason?" Jefferson asked.

Adrienne nodded. "Of course.'

"Then wait and see. I'll show you with my actions." Jefferson took off his clothes in front of Adrienne. Adrienne was so taken aback that she quickly turned around and spoke, "Mr. Hefner, I'm asking you something important. Can you be more serious?"

"Taking a shower is the most important thing to me right now." Jefferson took off the last remaining article of clothing on his body and added, "If you really want to know why, come and take a bath with me."

"You pervert!" Adrienne could not continue talking to him anymore, so she stormed back to her room. She knew that she could not get an answer from Jefferson; she had to ask Quill.

She then called Quill. His attitude towards her was much warmer than usual. He greeted, "Adrienne, why are you calling me so early in the morning today?"

"Sergeant Scott, I want to know why you let Jefferson go yesterday."

"Adrienne, although we found him at the crime scene yesterday, we have enough evidence to prove that he is not the murderer. Naturally, I had to release him."

Adrienne asked again, "What evidence?"

"By the way, Adrienne, Jefferson is not the murderer, so you don't have to stay off the case anymore. You and Zelson have been working on this case since the beginning anyway. Come back soon and get to work." Quill was clearly unwilling to tell the truth. Adrienne had no choice but to say goodbye and hung up the phone.

Although she still did not know how Jefferson proved his innocence, at least she could go back to work. This was good news to her.

"Little Specky, what are you thinking about again?"

Jefferson's voice suddenly rang behind her. Adrienne turned back and saw Jefferson standing in front of her naked. She was so shocked that she quickly covered her eyes and scolded, "Jefferson, we are both adults here. Have some shame, won't you?"

"You're right. You and I are both adults, and you've already slept with me. You've already seen everything, so why do I still need to dress neatly in front of you?"

Adrienne didn't know how to respond.

She felt like she couldn't breathe.

"Well, I'm heading out now. You can take a nap. I'll take you out for a good meal when I get back tonight," Jefferson said.

"There's no need for that. I can eat on my own," Adrienne rejected him directly.

"The autopsy report is out, but nothing is useful still." Vann handed the report to Adrienne and added, "Dr. Jacob already saw the report. He asked you to take it to Sergeant Scott."

"Okay, I'll go now." Adrienne took the report and went to Quill in a hurry. Not only did she want to hand over the report to Quill, but she was also still persistent in trying to get information from him.

When she passed by Zelson's office, Zelson suddenly called out to her, "Adrienne, come into my office after you hand over the report."

"Okay, Mr. Zelson."

There was still no progress with the headless female corpses case. Quill just came back from a meeting with his superiors, and his expression looked gloomy. It was clear that his superiors had just reprimanded him.

Since it was he who hadn't been able to crack the case, no matter how the superiors scolded him, he could not refute.

At this moment, when he came back and bumped into Adrienne, his facial expression changed quickly. "Adrienne, delivering a report?"

"The latest autopsy report." Adrienne handed the report to Quill and asked, "Sergeant Scott, what happened with Jefferson? Can you tell me?"

If Quill didn't want to say something, no one would be able to pry it out of him. "Adrienne, Adrienne, my lovely Adrienne. You're close to Mr. Jefferson, aren't you? Why don't you ask him yourself? Stop making things difficult for me."

Adrienne denied, "I am not close to him." "You're not close to him?" Quill made a casual gesture. "Then yesterday when he... Oh, just pretend I didn't say anything. I didn't see anything."

Adrienne's face turned red due to embarrassment, but she still tried her best to be professional. "Sergeant Scott, many people saw Jefferson covered with blood yesterday. He was our top suspect."

Quill looked at Adrienne and questioned doubtfully, "Adrienne, you're oddly worried about him. You even protected him on the scene yesterday. Why have you become so suspicious of him today?"