Jessica thought back to when they first met.Wilson was just a junior assistant back then. He stood there in his plain clothes, looking stubborn but pitiful.He didn't care for luxury or vanity. She had been deeply drawn to that clean, untainted air he carried. She thought he was the true love of her life.Wilson spat on the ground. "Who doesn't love money? You think I'd even flirt with you if you were broke? Stop dreaming! Rot here by yourself if you want."He straightened his wrinkled shirt and turned to leave. With the bruises on his body, he could still cry to Amelia for sympathy. There might still be hope for their relationship.But just as he reached the door, two police officers blocked his way."Sir, based on the testimony from the suspects in the 1st March break-in at the Dawson residence, you're a person of interest. Please come with us."Wilson panicked instantly. "N-No, it had nothing to do with me…"Behind him, Jessica's voice cracked with fury."So it was you!
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