Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 994
To put it crudely, it was not as if Susan was innocent in the first place.
The discussion between the Shane and the Garcia family went swimmingly.
Consequently, they skipped the lengthy interrogation process for Susan’s case. Susan was merely held in a maximum-security prison as she awaited her final trial in two days.
Warren’s sentence would be far lighter than that of Susan’s. He did not have a hand in Yulia’s murder, nor was he the direct culprit in poisoning Harrison. All he did was plant his ideas in Susan’s head.
He would merely be tried for instigation, which came with a jail term not exceeding three years.
Nonetheless, Natalie could care less about his sentencing. Frankly, she had no direct grudges against him, and three years in jail was, in her opinion, a satisfactory punishment for Warren.
“Darling, I want to talk to Susan,” said Natalie when she saw a handcuffed and shackled Susan leaving the interrogation room. She was being escorted to a maximum-security prison to await trial.
Shane nodded. “Okay, I’ll wait for you here.”
Susan was restrained and guarded by two police officers; she could hardly harm Natalie in her state.
Natalie smiled at her husband before approaching Susan, who was being ushered into a police car by the officers.
She shouted hastily, “Susan!”
Susan whipped around instantly at the sound of Natalie’s voice. Her gaze seemed to drip venom as she spat, “It’s you.” Natalie stopped about two meters away from her and smiled. “It’s me.”
For some reason, Natalie’s smile seemed to trigger Susan, who tried to lunge at the former to scratch her face off.
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