Daddy, Mommy had been in Prison novel Chapter 38

"Georgia, actually I am glad. I felt you had lost your spirit recently, as if you were living in another world. I was worried that you are psychological wrong. With this fight, I felt you have your spirit back and you came back to be lively. When we fought with the bad guys, we were happy and carefree. And not I fought together with you and was imprisoned with you, I don't regret it."

When they were in the university, a nasty naked guy rushed out to molest them on their way to school at night, they beat that guy hard.

Those memories of youth were really too long ago.

Long enough to make her doubt that her life had even had such a period of youthful days.

"Vanessa, sometimes I really miss the past, but there is no turning back in life."

Vanessa felt sad when she thought of the past, but what had happened today made her happy.

"Georgia, in fact, I have long disliked Rachel. She made me suffer so much, and I feel super good that we beat her together, even if we get in prison for a few days."

Georgia looked at the beaming Vanessa, she couldn't help laughing.

"It's really good to beat that bitch."

They looked at each other and let the things happened today behind their mind.

However, after a while, the prison door was opened. Rachel came in.

She had a swollen and gloomy, looking at Georgia and Vanessa with vicious eyes.

“Listen, I have a lawyer and I will suit you. And you will have to compensate me.”

Georgia came forward and laughed.

“Rachel, just suit. You can hire a lawyer, I can too. Do you think you own the court? What do you think you are?”

Rachel was angry with her chest up and down. And she looked towards Vanessa.”

“Vanessa, Alfred and I will have the wedding next month. I told you that you can’t have him, he is my man.”

Vanessa laughed.

“Rachel, since you are getting married, how do you sill come to me? I am not with him anymore, why do you still guard against me? It is funny, is that you are not as good as me in Alfred’s eyes?”

Rachel was so angry about that.

“I know you still like Alfred, but he will be soon my husband.”

She said proudly and then turned to leave.

Looking at the door closed, Vanessa laughed bitterly with her head lowering down.

“Vanessa, if you still like Alfred, are you going to let him get married with others? You had loved each other and I know you have not moved on.”

Georgia knew Vanessa well.

She felt that Alfred would not care what happened to Vanessa.

But Vanessa was afraid to tell him the truth.

Because she feared that Alfred would think she was dirty.

“Vanessa, so what if I have not moved on? It has been six years, I still miss him, I still love him, so? He has a fiancée and will get married soon. If I tell him the truth, will he mock at me or pity me?”

Georgia sighed.

“Never mind, it is just a man. Just move on, and you will definitely will meet the right man.”

Vanessa said sadly, “I hope so, I don’t rely on man anyway and it don’t matter I can’t meet the right man.”

After being silent for a long while, Vanessa asked.

“Georgia, you asked me if I still love Alfred, and how about you, do you still remember Travis Armstrong?

Travis Armstrong?

Hearing his name, Georgia felt sore in heart.

It was faint and bitter.

Someone would always be in the memory of the youth.

“Vanessa, it had been ten years. He might have been married and have children. I have not think of him for long and I had moved on.”

They had planned to stay in the prison for a few days, but in the middle of night, they were allowed to leave.

“Someone bailed you. Come out.”

Georgia took Vanessa out of the prison and saw a man in his thirties in black.

He carried a black case. When Georgia and Vanessa came out, he walked over.

“Hello, Miss Lane, I am Mr. Knight’s assistant, you can call me Alan.”

Georgia nodded but he was surprised.

“Did Mr. Knight bail me? How could he know I am in prison?”

“Miss Lane, when Mr. Knight called you, your phone was answered by the police, so he got the case and told me to bail you and your friend.”

Georgia nodded and felt guilty that Mr. Knight had to help her again.

“Miss Lane, Mr. Knight told you not to think too much and just do your job.:

Looking at him, Georgia nodded.

“I know, Alan, please thank Mr. Knight for me.”