Chapter 792
Meanwhile, Henrick began to tremble when he heard their conversation.
“Arielle, although I‘m not your biological father, I have raised you for many years. Don‘t be ungrateful by sending me to prison!”
“Ungrateful?” Arielle snorted. “Aren‘t you my mom‘s murderer?”
“T–it wasn‘t me. I didn‘t kill her! Cindy is the one responsible! She contacted an old lady who threatened me into pushing Maureen off the building. Sannie, you have to believe me!”
Arielle‘s ears pricked when she heard the words “old lady.” Squinting her eyes, she asked, “Do you still remember what she looks like?”
Henrick shook his head. “It happened so long ago that I don‘t remember. The only impression I had was that she had a big mole on her eyebrows.”
“Mmm-hmm. Is that it?”
“That‘s all I can remember.” Henrick was on the brink of tears.
What will happen to me if I‘m locked up in prison?
He had always loved fame and fortune. The moment he was jailed, he would lose everything.
Arielle cleared her throat again. Before Henrick could plead for mercy, she plainly declared, “Good. You are no longer of any value to me. Vinson, take him away. I don‘t ever want to see his face again.”
“Sure.” With a wave of his hand, two bodyguards dragged Henrick out of the trunk and headed into the Specialized Forces‘ detention area.
When Henrick realized where he was, his knees buckled at once.
“Specialized Forces… why am I here? I don‘t want to go in. I rather go to prison!”
Vinson sneered, “Don‘t worry. You will be spending time in both places for a long while.”
Vinson was stunned. “That‘s not what I meant. Shouldn‘t you think about yourself for once? Why dont you consider stopping here? From what Cindy says, those people are not to be trifled with.”
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