Sir, Madam Dispeared Again After Divorce!
Chapter 395 Denna’s Confession

Clarice took a deep breath and held in the resentment in her heart. She showed a surprised look and asked, "Ms. Raines, what do you mean? Do you believe it was me who attacked you?" Sydney didn't say anything.

Clarice shook her head repeatedly, "I didn't. I work for you and Mr. Cohen. How would I attack you? It doesn't make sense! Trust me, please! Mr. Cohen, I really didn't do that."

Hunter made a cold snort and did not say a word.

Seeing Hunter acting so indifferent, Clarice panicked.

"Mr. Cohen..." Clarice opened her mouth and muttered.

Clarice could see that Hunter was so disgusted with her that he wouldn't say a word to her, which made Clarice even more scared.

If Hunter was disgusted with her, he might have thrown a glance at her.

But now he wouldn't say a word to her. He wouldn't even glance at her.

Clarice began to regret it. She regretted that she had not been careful enough. Why hadn't she worn a mask when she met Jane? If she had worn a mask, even if Jane had betrayed her, they wouldn't have found out it was her, and Hunter wouldn't have gotten so sick of her that he completely ignored her. Clarice's hands were clenched together. She contemplated indignantly. Sydney spoke again, "Yes, I'm sure o it. It was you. I won't trust you again. Do you want to know how we found out about you? We had a painter, and the painter drew a portrait based on Jane's description of what the woman looked like. Then we showed Jane the portrait. She confirmed it was you. So we were pretty sure it was you who attacked me."

Clarice's eyes widened.

'So that was it! They had found out about me in that way!'

Clarice wasn't thorough enough after all!

"Ms. Raines, even though the portrait looks like me, a portrait..."

"Stop it. I know what you're trying to say." Sydney raised her hand and interrupted Clarice.

Sydney curled her lips sarcastically and went on, "You're trying to say that a portrait isn't enough to be evidence, and that Jane could have set you up and had the painter draw your face on purpose. That's what you think, isn't it?"

"I..." Clarice's face changed color. She couldn't say anything. Apparently, Sydney had hit the nail on the head.

Sydney continued indifferently, "It's okay. Besides the portrait, I have the most crucial evidence. After you attacked me, you went to Jane's home and stayed there for a long time. You must have left fingerprints in her home. Although it is not easy to replace, if I pay someone to go to Jane's home to search for it, inch by inch. Do you think we will replace your fingerprints?" "Sydney is right. If we replace your fingerprints at Jane's home, it will prove Jane is telling the truth. You attacked Sydney and made Jane the scapegoat." Hunter rubbed his chin in agreement.

Clarice's face immediately turned pale. She remembered that when she was at Jane's home, she had taken her gloves off. The gloves were stained with Sydney's blood, so Clarice took them off and went to the bathroom to wash her hands. Her hands had touched many spots in the bathroom, so there must have been her fingerprints in the bathroom.

Thinking about this, Clarice started trembling. She looked so scared.

Hunter spoke in a chill voice, "It looks like you admitted it. Tell us! Why did you betray us? Why did you attack Sydney?" "Didn't you just hear Jane say that Clarice attacked me because she thought I was a threat to her identity?" Sydney said.

Hunter frowned, "Her identity? What identity does she have? Did she think you were going to steal her 'Denna's identity'?"

Sydney rolled her eyes, "No. She thinks I'll threaten her identity as Clarice Madden. Because I know she's not the real Clarice Madden. She's afraid I'll reveal who she really is one day."

"But it still doesn't make sense. If she attacked you for fear of you exposing her real identity, she should have just killed you. After all, only the dead's mouth stays shut forever. And you're not the only one who knows who she really is. I know that too. She should have also attacked me then. " Hunter said in a contemplative tone.

Sydney tapped her fingers on the armrest of her wheelchair, "You should ask her."

Sydney turned her head to where Denna was, "Denna, did you attack me because you were afraid that I would reveal who you really are one day? And why did you cut my mole off? You better be honest. Maybe I'll show mercy for your honesty."

Clarice's eyelids drooped, hiding the obscurity in her eyes.

After a while, Clarice suddenly straightened her head, showing a reckless look on her face. She sneered, "That's right. I was worried you would tell people that I was not really Clarice Madden, so I attacked you."

Anyway, they had already found out that she had attacked Sydney, so she didn't need to hide it anymore.

"Denna, are you nuts? We arranged for you to spy on the Madden family. Why would we expose you?" Hunter was so angry that he slapped the table hard.

Clarice bit her lips, "You are not going to expose me now, but what about later? After I finish the task, you will definitely expose me and make me leave the Madden family."

Hunter's eyes widened, "So you really did it to stay in the Madden family?"

"Exactly. Since you made me Clarice Madden, you should let me be Clarice Madden forever, right?" Clarice spoke honestly about what was on her mind.

Hunter was shocked, "You... That's what you think?"

"Well. Hunter, I've told you before. You should not be so surprised. That's exactly what she thinks. We brought her into the Madden family, which brought out the greed in her. She wants to be Clarice Madden forever and enjoy a luxurious life. It makes sense. People are all greedy." Sydney tugged at Hunter's arm and said in a cold voice.

Clarice clenched her fists tightly and didn't say anything.

Sydney was telling the truth, and it was exactly what Clarice had in mind. It sounded harsh. Clarice even felt that Sydney was deliberately humiliating her in front of Hunter.

'Now I must have been a crazy woman in Hunter's mind.'

'But that's okay. I will be a better person in the future. Mr. Cohen will definitely change his mind about me.'

'The crisis is just temporary!'

"Verma, now I have one last question, which you have not answered yet. That is this mole of mine. What is the secret of it so that you had to cut it off?" Sydney pointed to the bandage on her wrist and questioned harshly.

A dark glimmer flashed across Clarice's eyes, but it quickly dimmed. "There's no secret about it. It's just that a witch told me to be careful of people with red moles around me. Lyra has one. When I lived at Madden family's villa, Lyra was always bullying me. The other day I happened to see you in the restaurant, and I saw you also had a red mole on your wrist, so I wanted to cut it off, because it would bring me bad luck. I think you will expose that I am not the real Clarice Madden, so I attacked you."

Clarice could admit that she wanted to be Clarice Madden forever and also that she attacked Sydney. But she could never tell the secret of Sydney's mole.

If she told it, she would really be finished. "A witch? Bringing you bad luck?" Hunter laughed, "Denna, are you being superstitious? Do you expect me to believe your crap?"