The Wrong Girl and the Wronged Girl (Stella and Ethan) novel Chapter 93

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Chapter 93 Interrogation

They finally arrived at the Central District Police Station within ten minutes.

Stella was being interrogated. “They reported you for poisoning. Which kind of poison did you use?”

Ignoring them, Stella instead replied, Tm waiting for Abraham

She was brought here for around twenty minutes. No matter how the officers interrogated her, Stella just replied steadily. “Wait for Abraham.”

This infuriated the officers so much that they slammed a pen on the table.

“Even if the president himself shows up, you have to talk. Waiting for Abraham? Enough of the crap, and talk now!” The officers roared.

Upon speaking, the door of the interrogation room was slammed open. This huge sound frightened everyone inside, their hearts skipped a beat.

As they gazed towards the door, the chief of the police and a man with a poised figure came into sight.

Seeing that the chief had shown up himself, the two interrogators stared at each other, and they stood up with respect and said, “Chief

With a stern face, the chief looked at the interrogators and asked, “Do you have the evidence with you?

The interrogators remained silent; they were in the middle of the interrogation. Since someone had reported a case, it was natural for them to bring those involved back for questioning.

The interrogators then replied, “No.”

The chief then questioned them. “How could you arrest people without evidence?”

The two interrogators froze as they replied, “No, chief. We are just…

“Just? Is this how I taught you to get your job done?” The chief went off on them without mercy.

Three minutes later, he turned around and looked at Abrahamn with full respect as he said, “Mr. Abraham.”

Abraham scanned the room coldly as he came by Stella’s side

Stella stood up as he called out in a low voice, “Abraham.”

Abraham gave Stella a once–over, and he asked, “Did they give you a hard time?”

The interrogators who were scolded could clearly feel the imposing aura of the man as they looked at him out of curiosity.

Is he the Abraham that she had been saying to wait for? He sure looks like the president himself. The interrogators thought.

Stella said, “If you come a little later, they will probably beat–mic

Both the chief and the interrogators were silenced for a moment.

Upon hearing, they froze as they looked towards Stella, with the interrogators saying, “Ms. Dawson, we didn’t think about beating you.”

Don’t accuse us of anything we didn’t do, the interrogators thought.

Stella retorted,

“You then

threw your pen at me.”

The interrogators sank into silence again as they thought; they admitted slamming the pen. Hold on, when the pen bounced earlier, it

seemed to land on her

With a cold expression, Abraham asked. ‘Can we leave now?”

The chief nodded and answered, “Sure, please do

The interrogator said, “You can’t. I am…

Without finishing his line, the chief interrupted, “Shut up!”

Abraham continued. “I want the truth on this.”

Of course, it had to be investigated.

The chief replied, “Yes, rest assured, we will get to the truth.”

The interrogators thought, We have no idea who this person is, but even the higher–ups have made the call

In the end. Abraham led Stella, and they left amid a discomforting aura.

As they got into the car, Abraham hugged Stella and put her on his lap..

The sudden feeling of weightlessness startled her as she held onto Abraham’s neck instinctively and asked, “Why are you. hugging me again?”

Stella thought. This guy hugged me whenever he felt like it. Was that even appropriate?

In a cold tone. Abraham asked, “I thought you said you were going to have fun. This is what you mean by having fun?”

He did not oppose her idea of having fun.

But getting herself into trouble was something he didn’t wish to see.

Stella claimed, “It was just an accident.”

Thinking that it was Lillian putting up an act, she never thought she would end up in the emergency room and cough up that much blood.

At this rate, she might hot be able to make it out of the hospital by nightfall.

The grip Abraham had on her waist stiffened as he asked, “How many so–called accidents like this have occurred during these years?”

Stella was at a loss for words. Events like this had happened too many times. The moment something went wrong with Lillian, they would come after her without any reasoning.

At the hospital. Lillian was out of danger.

She was wheeled to her ward, pale and ashen. Susan reached beside her and apologized, “Lillian, I’m sorry. How did I end up giving birth to such a thing?”

The doctor followed behind as he said. “We have also pumped Ms. Lillian’s stomach, and the blood test shows that she is. indeed mildly poisoned. But she’s fine now.”

“Did she really poison her?” Susan asked.

Knowing that there were traces of poison in Lillian’s blood, Susan could no longer contain her already agitated emotions.

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