Chapter 483

"Did Charlotte Merritt really lose it? She seriously poisoned her own family?" Madeleine hadn't said a word. She didn't pull Charlotte out of that psych ward on a whim—there was a plan. She needed the evidence the Merritts had on Stanton, to drag him down. But then Charlotte went off-script and murdered her whole family. When Beckett came out of the shower, Carl was still lounging there. With a frown, Beckett clearly wasn't pleased. "Why are you still here?" Carl rolled his eyes inwardly—classic Beckett. Needs you one second, tosses you the next. "I'm leaving now." He waved it off and hurried out. Madeleine was still deep in thought, chewing on her fingertip. The Merritt couple was dead—no one left to testify. But given how Stanton used to bend over backward for them, they had to be holding onto some serious leverage against him. Now Jenny was in a coma, and who knew what she'd be like if she woke up. How the hell were they supposed to find those files now? Charlotte? "Charlotte spiked