Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 84

In fact, Arya didn't fall asleep. As soon as Xavier left, she opened her eyes.

How could she sleep at this time? She was just composing herself.

She got up and called Caspar to make an appointment. After Caspar agreed, she put on her down

jacket and went out.

They would meet at the coffee shop downstairs of Big City Law Firm.

When Arya arrived, Caspar was there already.

Caspar chose a corner seat. There were few people at this time and the coffee shop was very quiet.

Arya walked over and sat down opposite him.

Caspar ordered her a cup of hot coffee.

"It's cold outside, isn't it?" Caspar pushed the coffee in front of her.

"Yes." Arya took a sip and moistened her throat. "Can you show me the evidence you said?"

Caspar took out a phone from his briefcase. The screen was broken, but it still could work. Caspar kept

it well.

He handed it to Arya. "I bought it for her before I went abroad. I didn't expect it to be the only thing she

left for me."

Arya pursed her lips and did not know how to comfort Caspar. The pain of losing a loved one couldn't

be erased with a few words of comfort.

Caspar showed Arya the record of a video call. "At the time of the accident, Helen was on a video call

with her classmate, so this phone recorded a part of what had happened at that time. Although it was

not clear, it was obvious that the driver was not a woman."

With this blurry video, he had been investigating this matter all these years. The Harrison Family had

been careful and wiped out nearly all the evidence.

However, thanks to that bastard Marshal, Caspar still found something.

"I've filed a lawsuit, and I've got the evidence needed. I'll be your lawyer. Are you ready?" Caspar

looked at Arya and asked.

Arya nodded, but she wanted more than this.

The sentence of a car accident and that of a murder case was different. Marshal would only go to jail

for a few years for a traffic accident, but the murder case was different.

Although the evidence was conclusive, he had not been convicted, which showed that there was

something fishy about it.

What she needed to do was to prove Marshal had murdered the person, leaving no chance for the

Harrison Family to reverse the sentence.

Arya told Caspar what she was thinking, and Caspar agreed.

Caspar also hated Marshal. If it wasn't for Marshal, he wouldn't lose his only sister, and his parents

wouldn't have become mentally ill because of his sister's death.

After all, it was all Marshal's fault.

He was happy that Marshal could be convicted of a felony.

After talking about the case, Arya asked about Ryan. "How's he doing? Can I ask him out for dinner

after the case is over?"

Caspar looked at Arya for two seconds and nodded. "Sure."

"Why did you adopt a child at such a young age?" Arya was curious. It was rare for an unmarried man

to adopt a child.

The last time Ryan told her that he was the obstacle to Caspar's marriage.

This made her even more confused.

Caspar lowered his eyelids and sipped his coffee. "I feel pity for him. It's pitiful for a child to have no

parents around."

Arya frowned. 'He adopted Ryan because of sympathy?'

However, Arya did not continue to ask. This was his personal matter.

After talking to Caspar, Arya left the coffee shop but didn't go back to the villa. Instead, she went to

Orlando's place.

After being chased out by the landlord, she stayed with Sunny at Orlando's place. Orlando dealt with

the landlord and their things were still in Orlando's place.

She went there to pack up.

While packing, Arya found a diary.

Sunny had written many things down, about her sister, and about Marshal. She could really feel

Sunny's love for Marshal.

But Marshal betrayed her. She also lost her life because of the cruel woman Estella.

Sunny's things struck a responsive chord in her heart. She was moved and her eyes were wet.

She sat on the ground and cried for a long time.

When Orlando came back, he was not surprised to see Arya here. "Don't worry about the work lately. I

am there. I know you and Sunny are close friends, but you have to inform her family about her funeral."

Arya wiped away her tears. Orlando was right. Sunny's family had to be here before she was gone

forever.

Sunny had said that she had a sister who had been abroad. Arya seemed to have seen her number in

her diary. She quickly went to look for the contact information.

She took out her phone and dialed the number.

The call was quickly connected and a female voice sounded. "Hello?"

"Is that Selena?" When Arya said the name, she felt the other party's breath paused.

"What's the matter?" Her voice was a little cold.

"I'm Sunny's good friend. She... had an accident..."

"Whether she is alive or dead has nothing to do with me." She quickly hung up the phone.

Arya frowned and was very unhappy. 'How could she do this?'

'Sunny worked in that place for her studies, but why was she so ruthless?'

Arya wanted to call her again, but Orlando grabbed her hand and stopped her.

"It's no use forcing her. Besides, she's abroad. What can you do if she refuses to come back?"

Arya took a deep breath and felt bad, but Orlando was right. Selena was abroad and if she refused to

come back, there was nothing she could do.

But she was extremely disappointed in Sunny's sister.

She composed herself and continued to pack Sunny's things.

After sorting Sunny's things through, she put her things into the suitcase.

Orlando found she was taking her things away and asked, "I haven't found a place for you yet. Where

do you live?"

Arya paused. She did not look at Orlando, but said with her head low, "I have a place to live."

Orlando looked at her and remained silent for a few seconds. "Do you still want to buy a house?"

"Yes. I don't want a very big one. Big enough for me to live alone. You can decide it for me." She

wouldn't be with Xavier forever. He would get tired of her one day.

So she needed to have her own place. If Xavier got tired of her and drove her out, she wouldn't be

homeless then.

"Okay, I'll help you find the right one." Orlando said in a brisk tone.

Although Arya told him nothing, Orlando knew something about her, but he didn't say it.

After packing up, Arya left with her suitcase. Orlando said he would send her off, but she refused

because she still needed to go to another place.

Just as she was packing up Sunny's belongings, she found a medical record, which was the report of

Sunny's extrauterine pregnancy.

It might be useful to her, but she had to change the date first. So she needed to go to the hospital.

She waited for a taxi by the roadside with her suitcase.

Jacob drove by this road and saw her. He parked his car beside her and rolled down the window.

"Where are you going? Get in the car."

Arya looked at the watch and nodded for fear that that the people in the hospital would get off work.

Jacob came down to help her with her luggage.

After getting in the car, Jacob looked at Arya in the rear-view mirror and asked tentatively, "Are you

sick?"

Arya shook her head. "I have something to do there."

She didn't want to say anything more.

But Jacob wanted to know why she went to the hospital.

Jacob was curious and couldn't help looking at her again. 'Is she... pregnant?'

After all, she and Xavier had been together for a few months. But he thought this shouldn't be the case

when he thought that Xavier would not allow her to get pregnant.

He was puzzled. 'She is not pregnant and not sick. Why is she going to the hospital?'

Soon they arrived at the hospital. Arya got out of the car and walked towards the hospital.

Jacob followed in quietly. His face changed when he saw her walking towards the gynecological

department.

'She has gynecological diseases?'

There weren't many people in the hospital at this time. After a few patients left, Arya took Sunny's

medical record, handed it over, and then handed a bank card.

"Can you change the date on the record and make a new copy for me?"

The doctor looked at the bank card and her face darkened. She was extremely unhappy. "This is a

public hospital, not a small clinic. We won't fake anything no matter how much you give us."

But this record was very useful to Arya.

"Just change the date..."

"No!" The doctor refused decisively. "Get out. Other patients are coming in..."

Before the doctor could finish speaking, the landline on the table rang. She waved her hand to let Arya

out and picked up the phone.

It was the director's call.

The director said something, and then the doctor looked up at Arya. "I see."

After that, the doctor hung up.

Then she took the medical record, changed the date, and made a new copy. Then she handed it to

Arya. Her tone was slightly better than before. "Why didn't you say earlier that you knew the director of

our hospital?"

Arya looked confused. She didn't know the director.

At this time, Jacob knocked on the door and came in. He looked at Arya and said, "Let's go."

Arya took the copy of the record, thanked the doctor, and left.

The doctor stopped her and returned the bank card to her. The director had asked her to help this

woman. How dare she accept it unless she didn't want to work here?

Arya didn't take it, but Jacob did. Looking at Jacob, Arya suddenly understood.

'Did the doctor's attitude change so quickly because of Jacob?'

When she got out of the hospital, Arya said, "You helped me."

Jacob didn't deny it. He had wanted to see what Arya was doing here, but he saw that she was here to

fake a record.

He couldn't help rolling his eyes. 'Does she think she can ask doctors to do wrong things in a public

hospital?'

The consequence of faking a record was different from that of bribing. If these faked documents were

used to do something illegal, the doctors would be legally responsible if they were found.

Arya also knew that she was being reckless. She was too anxious just now and didn't think that

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"Thank you, or I wouldn't get this today."

Jacob shrugged. "Do you think I have the ability to ask the director to call that doctor?"

Arya frowned. 'If it wasn't Jacob, it would be...'

Jacob looked at her as if he was telling her that her thought was right.

Arya understood and wanted to say thank you to Xavier when she was back.