Chapter 335 You're Asking for Death

Antonio's gaze narrowed. "I'll head there now."

Antonio drove to the police station at the fastest speed that was legally permitted, encountering no obstacles along the way.

As soon as he entered the station, an irresistible chill emanated from Antonio while his eyes burned with a killing intent.

A young police officer cautiously asked, "Are you Mr. Valencia?"

"Where's Asa?"

Unconsciously swallowing, the police officer replied, "He's in the interrogation room. Come with me, please."

This was a police station, and the police officer had seen too many angry family members of victims. But Antonio's imposing aura was unparalleled.

When Antonio opened the interrogation room door, Asa looked at Antonio with a strange smile.

"Mr. Valencia, it's a real surprise to have you visit. No wonder my plan failed today." Asa smirked, his eyes filled with gloom. "If I had known, I would have dealt with her at the gala. It's been so many years since I last touched her, and I've longed for that feeling."

Antonio gritted his teeth, his bloodshot eyes resembling those of an evil spirit unleashed from hell.

Sarah had already said that nothing had happened between her and Asa, so he was just trying to provoke him.

Taking a deep breath, Antonio sat down and fiercely asked, "Asa, did you photoshop those photos from back then?"

Asa seemed slightly stunned as if recalling certain things. After a moment, he smiled faintly. "I don't have the ability to edit photos to that extent, making them look so real.

"Antonio, are you an idiot? There’s no body part of Sarah that I haven't touched, and those photos were thrown in your face. How could you still believe they're fake?

"Do I have to say that she never truly loved you or that you're too generous to forgive your wife being slept with by another man?"

After speaking, Asa burst into repulsive laughter that echoed continuously in the interrogation room. With each laugh, Antonio's face darkened, and he clenched his fingers tightly until they creaked.

Half a minute later, Asa finished laughing. Leaning forward slightly, he raised his hands to support his chin. "Antonio, let me share one more thing with you. Then, you can decide what to believe."

Antonio remained silent but tacitly agreed with Asa's proposal.

In truth, for Antonio at present, it didn't matter whether the photo from back then was real or fake. He didn't want to dwell on it. However, he couldn't let the past jeopardize his relationship with Sarah once more. They had already missed out on so many years, and now that they had finally reached this point, he wouldn't tolerate any more mistakes between them.

But that didn't mean Antonio could simply ignore the events of the past.

This thorn had plagued him for so long, tormenting him.

Antonio had hoped they could continue living peacefully by avoiding the topic and keeping Sarah unaware. He was determined to protect Sarah and their home. However, when Sarah discovered the truth, Antonio listened to her explanations and was willing to trust her.

Yet, if the situation was deliberate, he needed to understand the other person's motives and if there were accomplices.

Thus, he chose to stand there, listening to what the photo's protagonist would say.

The handcuffs, tightly bound around Asa's wrist, made a dull sound as they came off. Meanwhile, his face grew more and more sinister, emitting a repulsive aura.

"Sarah has two moles on her back, one below the left scapula and another along the waistline. No wonder she's the woman I like. Her moles are in my aesthetic preference.

"Her emotional voice is the most enchanting music, something that I haven't been able to forget for these many years. I regret not recording it back then—"

"Asa!" Antonio suddenly interrupted Asa.

Asa sealed his mouth shut, but his eyes remained provocative.

Antonio took one step at a time towards Asa and threw a punch, sending Asa flying off the chair.

Asa crashed heavily onto the ground. Antonio picked up the fallen chair and viciously smashed it towards him!

"You are fucking asking for death!"
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