"You murderer! Heartless woman!"

Janelle screamed, fighting with her and shouted back toward the café, "Trevor!! Trevor!! We’ve found the one who hurt Jocelyn!"

Vera Ford panicked, her face turning pale. Are there others around here?

If she keeps this up, she’ll definitely draw a lot of attention. A guilty person is already very uneasy!

With hawk-like eyes and clenched teeth, Vera Ford steeled her heart, "Join her in death! Give her company!" She then forcefully pushed Janelle Mills over the railing, "See what happens when you meddle!"

Janelle resisted, "You murderer! The law will definitely punish you!"

With a loud clang, the phone fell to the ground, unable to complete the call.

Vera Ford’s eyes were bloodthirsty. She crazily grabbed her neck, pushing her toward the railing!

The railing was waist-high, with icy and piercing river water below.

Janelle was choked to the point of speechlessness, her face flushed red, struggling even to breathe, fear enveloping her as she was losing the strength to fight back.

And Vera Ford was madly intent on killing her.

Just as Trevor came out of the café with his team, he instantly spotted the two women fighting!

"Janelle!!" His eyes changed color, sprinting towards them!

Vera Ford glanced back, gritted her teeth, and used all her strength to push Janelle’s body over the railing, throwing her out!

"Janelle!!" Trevor ran, his pupils dilated.

"Ah—!" Accompanied by a panicked scream, Janelle Mills plunged into the river!

Vera Ford gasped for air, gripping the railing, coldly staring at the splashes on the river’s surface.

"Janelle!!" Trevor sprinted over, without hesitation, vaulted over the railing and jumped directly into the river!

"Mr. Trevino!!" The follower who chased after was stunned!

Vera Ford realized someone was next to her, instinctively turning to escape!

The follower grabbed her shoulder, stopping her in her tracks, "Where do you think you’re running?! Is Miss Morgan’s disappearance related to you?!"

"I don’t understand what you’re saying, let go of me!" Vera Ford struggled, looking particularly angry, glaring at him with hatred, "Let go!"

The man’s eyes were firm, refusing to let go!

The rain poured down harder, quickly drenching them.

The follower tightly held her wrist, seeing a chilling murder intent in her eyes! This woman wasn’t innocent; she should be thoroughly investigated.

Coupled with her behavior just now, it’s hard not to connect her to Miss Morgan’s disappearance.

The river was deep, Janelle Mills fell into the water, choking and short of breath, her brain quickly lacking oxygen, unable to struggle intensely.

But her consciousness was clear, she felt she was on the brink of death, overwhelmed with fear.

Trevor swam towards her with effort!

Despite the freezing cold river, he didn’t hesitate, reaching her in seconds, scooping her into his arms, swimming toward the river’s surface!

At this moment, although Janelle couldn’t speak, she was conscious.

A strong sense of security wrapped around her, she didn’t feel cold at all, her blood felt like it was boiling.

It’s Trevor...

In the most critical moment, Trevor appeared...

Trevor, although once physically weak, started learning to swim at 20, and now he’s a swimming expert.

"Mr. Trevino!!"

By the railing, the follower still gripping Vera Ford, looked worriedly toward the river, finally seeing movement, "Mr. Trevino!!" extremely concerned for their safety.

While Vera Ford was still ignorantly struggling, terrified of Trevor, knowing there were police everywhere in the old town now; if she didn’t escape, she would likely be caught!

The rain poured down harder!

Trevor finally emerged from the water, holding Janelle Mills!

Janelle coughed with closed eyes, her wet hair stuck to her cheeks, her whole body shivering from the cold!

Trevor’s heart raced, "Janelle! Janelle, hang on a bit longer!" He swam toward the steps of the dock, his heart anxiously tethered to her, an unprecedented sense of worry.