"Please wait." Evan suppressed the surging smile in his heart and put down the teacup in his hand: "Your uncle wants to visit Mrs. Sanders?"

"Yes." Sheriff Chandler's expression was a little twisted.

"Then why did you tell me, I can't control Mrs. Sanders' private affairs." Evan replied with some amusing.

"No...not what you think, Mrs. Sanders is a stern person, and my uncle didn't have the courage to face him directly, if...if you could tell him something about the church, I believe that Mrs. Sanders will not reject my uncle's kindness." Sheriff Chandler touched the back of his head and smiled a little silly.

Evan sighed deeply and stroked his forehead: "Sheriff Chandler, you will really give me a problem. If Mrs. Sanders finds out, she will definitely kill me."

"How could that be? My good pastor." Sheriff Chandler immediately said excitedly when he saw the drama: "Mrs. Sanders has been single for so many years, and it would be a good thing if a good man could take care of her, wouldn't it? ?"

Evan thought about this fact in his mind. Mrs. Sanders had a straight face all day, which was not good for him. It would be a good idea if he could be softer because of the family.

"Alright, since it's your request, I'll make an exception. Mrs. Sanders is a devout believer. She hasn't prayed in church for a week, so let your uncle take the church with you. Give the holy water and the god statue to Mrs. Sanders." Evan said with a troubled expression.

Sheriff Chandler immediately became happy when he heard this, he patted Evan's shoulder vigorously and said, "I knew you had a lot of ideas, it's great, now I can get rid of the terrible Christmas every year. already."

Evan's mouth twitched, Sheriff Chandler is really a frank person!

That night, Evan and Sheriff Chandler were ambushed in the corridor of Sheriff Chandler's house. Since this person can send an anonymous letter to expose Arya once, she can't sit still this time, look. With Arya escaping for life.

They waited from nine o'clock to midnight. Evan was too sleepy to open his eyes. He even thought that the man was impossible to come, but when the clock struck three times, the door of Sheriff Chandler's house suddenly sound coming.

A snow-white envelope was handed in from under the door under the moonlight. At the same time, there was a pair of snow-white slender hands. It turned out to be a woman. Sheriff Chandler's eyes were full of shock, and he jumped up almost immediately. Opening the door of his house, looking at the horrified woman outside the door, Sheriff Chandler's eyes were filled with confusion.

"Amy, why are you?"

Evan stood behind Sheriff Chandler and looked over his shoulder at the pale woman in front of him, the same crying maid he had seen in the kitchen that day.

Amy took two steps back in horror, turned around and wanted to run.

Sheriff Chandler stepped forward and grabbed her shoulder: "There are police officers around here, Amy, I advise you not to act rashly!" His voice was low and solemn, almost unlike his usual tone.

Amy was so frightened that she trembled all over. She turned around and looked at Sheriff Chandler, her eyes full of despair: "You... what do you want?"

Sheriff Chandler frowned at her and said solemnly, "Amy, I should be asking you, what the hell are you doing here tonight?"

Amy flinched as if she had been electrocuted. She didn't dare to look at Sheriff Chandler at all. She looked down at her feet, as if there were a million pounds somewhere.

"Send... send a letter." She closed her chin slightly, her tone a little flustered.

"What kind of letter? Amy, you are my wife's friend, and I don't want to read your letter in front of so many people." Sheriff Chandler rubbed the envelope in his hand with a heavy expression.

Amy lowered her head and said nothing.

The scene froze for a while.

Evan watched such a scene from behind, sighed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Miss Emily, I saw you crying in the kitchen that day, did you lie to me?"

Amy was startled suddenly, and Zhang Huang looked up at a loss. After seeing Evan, her eyes were full of despair: "No... Mr. Pastor, what I said is true."

Evan walked slowly to Amy's side, picked up an emerald green lace ribbon in her hair with his fingers, and said softly, "Miss Emily, you know I've seen this before."

Amy's whole body suddenly trembled, and she looked at Evan with a look of extreme fear, as if he was about to speak the devil's whisper next.

"I've seen the exact same lace ribbon on Miss Arya's head, Amy, tell me, why does this unique headband that John brought back from London appear on your head?" Evan Without any sympathy, the words in his mouth went straight to Huanglong.

Amy's whole body fell softly. Sheriff Chandler quickly supported him. At this time, he didn't forget to post: "Pastor, is what you said true?"

Evan took out the smelling salt from his pocket and put it under Amy's nose, with a hint of annoyance in his eyes, but his tone was still calm: "I thought I was wrong before, but then I saw Miss Arya again, completely It's exactly the same."

Sheriff Chandler sighed deeply when he heard this. He took the smelling salt from Evan's hand and whispered to the police officer who came over: "Send this lady back to the police station, tomorrow morning. interrogation."

The police officers quickly carried Amy into the carriage and hurried towards the police station.

Sheriff Chandler stood there, with a sigh in his eyes: "Mr. Pastor, do you know that he used to be my eldest daughter's nanny, but then Lawrence's family recruited someone and she left, I always thought she was It's a reliable girl, but I didn't expect that she would do such a thing and have an affair with little John? God, this is really terrible."

"Like I said, love comes from nothing. Even a humble maid cannot escape like a noble lady." Evan sighed.

The sheriff nodded deeply, and glanced at Evan gratefully: "Mr. Pastor, thank you very much this time. If it weren't for you, this case would not have come to light so quickly."

"It's clear to the world?" Evan looked at Sheriff Chandler with some doubts.

"Isn't that clear?" Sheriff Chandler gritted his teeth. "Love and hate! Jealousy is a terrible devil!"

Evan couldn't help but smile: "My dear sheriff, I'm afraid this matter is not so simple, you will understand after your interrogation tomorrow, I won't waste your time now, I'm going back to rest, Otherwise Mrs Haydn would have brought the raw fish directly to the table."

Sheriff Chandler couldn't help laughing: "Mrs. Haydn's cooking skills are famous in Derain Riel, just like her bad temper, Mr. Reverend, you are really a gentle person."

Evan smiled and waved his hand, turned and left Sheriff Chandler's house.

Sheriff Chandler started the interrogation of Amy early the next morning. He also invited Evan to join him. Evan got up early in the morning and received a lot of disdain from Mrs. Haydn. In order to get rid of such a dilemma, he immediately agreed. .

By the time he got to the police station, the interrogation had been going on for a while, but it was clear that it didn't pay off, because Amy hadn't said a word from beginning to end, she just had her head down, her hands pale, tightly against the abdomen.

Evan looked at her with a gloomy expression.

Sheriff Chandler saw Evan coming and warmly invited him to sit down.

"Pastor Bruce, you're finally here. We started the interrogation early in the morning, and we haven't been able to pry her teeth open. I'm considering whether to impose some punishment." Sheriff Chandler's eyes were obvious when speaking of the punishment. There was a flash of disgust.

Evan quickly raised the corner of his mouth and glanced at Amy meaningfully: "There is no need for the sheriff to be punished. If Amy stays in this place for another night, I am afraid that there will be worries for her life."

Hearing Evan say this, Amy couldn't help shaking.

Sheriff Chandler looked blank: "What are you talking about? The prisoners won't be abused here, if that's what you want to ask."

Evan smiled lightly, but didn't answer the sheriff's question. He just looked straight at Amy and said warmly, "You did those things that framed Miss Arya, don't you have anything to say?"

Amy suddenly raised her head suddenly, with hatred in her eyes: "I... I didn't wrong her! It was her! It was she who killed Master John!"

Seeing Amy finally speak, Sheriff Chandler breathed a sigh of relief, but the words in his mouth became more and more severe: "Nonsense! Miss Arya is a lady, how could she kill Little John?"

Amy's eyes burst into big drops of tears, which wetted her greasy cheeks and her clothes: "She doesn't deserve to be a young lady at all! Master John loves her so much, he even for the sake of She rejected a better lady, but she stepped on his heart and hurt his heart severely, poor young master John, it's all because of her, and it's all because of her!"

Sheriff Chandler frowned instantly. He stared at Emily and asked sharply, "Rejection? Fallen? What did John do?"

Amy closed her mouth like a frightened rabbit, annoyed on her face.

Sheriff Chandler didn't care about this, he looked at Amy with a sneer, and said solemnly: "You tell me clearly! If you can't explain clearly, you will stay here for the rest of your life!"

Amy protested loudly: "It's not fair! I can't stay in this place! Why don't you go get Arya! I saw her come out of Woodwich's cabin!"

Sheriff Chandler sneered: "Since you saw it with your own eyes, you are also there, aren't you suspect?"

"Me?" Amy seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then began to cry: "How could I kill Master John? I'm pregnant with his child!"

As soon as he said this, the entire interrogation room fell silent.