Chapter 830: Direct Evidence

The prosecutor of Little Rock Canyon was almost rendered speechless by He Zhichu's scathing remarks. His lips trembled, and meaningless sounds gurgled from his throat to express his anger. However, He Zhichu only looked at him calmly, and his shimmery, sultry eyes were full of cold sarcasm. The assistant next to the prosecutor discreetly pulled at his shirt sleeve, and it was only then that the prosecutor finally composed himself and glared fiercely at He Zhichu. He continued to cross examine the housekeeper. "Mr. Housekeeper, can you please tell us about the day the Vanderbilt residence was on fire."