“No, that won’t be possible. But don’t worry, you will be with me and several other officers. Nothing is going to happen.”
“We’ll be right out here, Rachel.” Nick squeezed her hand encouragingly.
Rachel nodded and went along with the officer. There were two other detectives already in the first room when she entered. One of them pulled at a cord, and the blinds over a viewing window were lifted. “Do you recognize this person?” Inspector Zhang asked.
Rachel could feel her heart beating furiously in her throat. “Yes. Yes, I do. He was the man who was rowing our boat on the West Lake in Hangzhou.”
“He’s not a real boatman. He paid off the regular boatman so that he could poison the tea you drank while you were on the boat ride.”
“Oh my God! I forgot all about that Longjing tea!” Rachel said in astonishment. “But who is he? Why in the world would he want to poison me?”
“We’re not done yet, miss. Come into the next room.”
Rachel walked into the adjoining room, and the officer opened up another set of blinds. Rachel’s eyes widened in disbelief. “I don’t understand. What’s she doing here?”
“Do you know her?”
“That’s…” Rachel stammered. “That’s Roxanne Ma—Colette Bing’s personal assistant.”
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* An immensely popular Chinese dating game show, known in English as If You Are the One. A national uproar occurred after a poor suitor asked a female contestant whether she would ride a bicycle with him on a date and she famously replied: “I would rather cry in a BMW than smile on a bicycle!”
14
CENTRAL POLICE STATION
FUZHOU LU, SHANGHAI
Nick and Gaoliang were allowed to join Rachel in the viewing booth as Roxanne was subjected to the official interrogation.
“For the millionth time, I keep telling you it was a horrible mistake. I was just trying to send Rachel a little message, that’s all,” Roxanne said wearily.
“You thought poisoning a woman with a highly potent drug that shut down her kidneys and liver and could have led to her death was a way to send someone a little message?” Inspector Zhang asked incredulously.
“It wasn’t supposed to be like that. The drug was just supposed to make her vomit for a while and have really bad stomach cramps. It makes you feel like you’re dying, when you’re not actually. The plan was to send Rachel the flowers along with the note right when she arrived at the hospital in Hangzhou. But before we could get the lilies to her, she had been checked out of the hospital and evacuated to Hong Kong. How the hell was I supposed to know that was going to happen?”
“So why did you wait so long after she was admitted to Queen Mary Hospital in Hong Kong before you sent the note?”
“I had no idea where they took her. She just disappeared! We were frantically searching for her everywhere—I had people in Shanghai, Beijing, all the top regional hospitals looking for her. But we had to wait till her admission record popped up somewhere. It was never the intention to let things get as bad as they did. I just wanted to scare her and make her leave the country. The plan went terribly wrong.”
“But why would you want to try to scare Rachel Chu in the first place?”
“I told you this already. Colette was extremely distraught that Carlton Bao might lose part of his inheritance to Rachel.”
Gaoliang’s jaw dropped when he heard this, while Rachel and Nick looked at each other in confusion.
“Why would this happen?” Inspector Zhang continued.
“Bao Gaoliang and his wife were furious after finding out all the reckless things their son did in Paris.”
“Reckless things that were discussed during the dinner at Imperial Treasure?”
“Yes, the Baos got into a fight about Carlton, and Bao Gaoliang threatened to disinherit him.”
“This fight occurred in the presence of Colette Bing and yourself?”
“No, the fight happened after we left the room. I had intentionally left Colette’s iPhone in the room with the record mode on, and I went back to collect it later.”
Gaoliang put his hands to his forehead, shaking his head in disgust.
“And that’s when you discovered the Baos talking about disinheriting Carlton?”
“Yes. It was a tremendous shock for Colette. She thought she was helping to smooth things out between Carlton and his parents, but instead it made things far worse. See, I told her, no good deed goes unpunished!”
“Why would Colette Bing care if Carlton Bao gets disinherited?”
“Isn’t it obvious? She’s pathetically in love with the loser.”
“So Colette Bing ordered all this to happen?”
“No, she didn’t! I keep telling you she didn’t. Colette was just very upset after realizing that she had put Carlton in jeopardy. She couldn’t stop crying, and she couldn’t stop cursing Rachel Chu, so I told her I would fix things.”
“Then she did know of your plan to poison Rachel.”
“No! Colette never knew what I was going to do. I just told her I would handle it.”
“This was such an important mission, and Colette had nothing to do with it?”
“NOTHING AT ALL! And it wasn’t an ‘important mission.’?”
“Stop trying to protect Colette Bing! She ordered you to do this, didn’t she? This was her plan all along and you were just the minion who did all the dirty work.”
“I am not her minion. I am her personal assistant! Do you know what that entails? I manage a direct staff of forty-two employees and a support staff of countless more. I make $650,000 a year.”
“Colette Bing pays you so much money, and yet she does not know everything that you do for her? I find that very hard to believe.”
Roxanne glared at the inspector contemptuously. “What do you know about billionaires? Do you even know one? Do you have any idea how they live? Colette Bing is one of the richest women in the world, and she is an extremely busy and influential person. Her fashion blog is followed every minute of the day by more than thirty-five million people, and she’s about to become the international brand ambassador for one of the biggest fashion companies. Her schedule is packed—she has at least three or four social functions that she is required to show her face at every single night. She has six residences, three planes, ten cars, and she is traveling somewhere every week. Do you think she keeps track of everything that’s going on all the time? She’s too busy having important meetings with world-famous people like Ai Weiwei and Pan TingTing! My job is to make sure that everything in her professional and personal life goes smoothly. I post all her pictures to her blog! I negotiate all her contracts! I make sure her dogs’ feces are the correct shade of maple sugar brown! I see to it that every floral arrangement in six houses and three planes are exquisitely perfect at all times! Do you even know how many floral designers we have on the payroll, and the dramas they have? Those bitches could have their own reality show with all the conniving and backstabbing that goes on just to get one compliment out of Colette about some fucking delphiniums! Every single day, I have to make a million and one annoying little problems she is never even aware of go away!”
“So Rachel Chu was just an annoying little problem that needed to go away?”
Roxanne gave Inspector Zhang an indignant look. “I was just doing my job.”
Nick turned to Rachel in utter disgust. “Let’s get out of here. I’ve heard more than enough.”