The Year I Was the Other Woman To Myself novel Chapter 689

By the time Natalie arrived at the police station, Marico’s parents were already there.

After getting the details from an officer, Mr. Stapleton was so enraged that he grabbed a cup of water right in front of the police and threw it at Marico. Marico didn’t duck in time, and it hit him squarely on the forehead, leaving a gash that started bleeding immediately.

Marico leaped to his feet, pointing at his father. “Officer, he assaulted me right in front of you! This is a complete disregard for your authority! You have to arrest him and punish him severely!”

“How did I raise such a disgrace? All you do is run around and chase women, never doing anything productive. Why don’t you just give me a heart attack and get it over with!” Mr. Stapleton pointed at Marico, his teeth clenched in fury.

Hearing this, Marico thought for a moment, then looked up at the police. “Is causing a fatal heart attack a crime?”

The officers rubbed their foreheads. They had just heard the accuser’s statement about him dating multiple women, including her best friend. The man had no moral compass.

And judging by his attitude toward his parents, he was worse than an animal.

“Officers, just lock him up in prison right now, save him the trouble of hurting anyone else!” Mr. Stapleton pleaded with the police.

“Sir, we can’t just arrest someone without evidence,” an officer replied helplessly.

“He definitely did it! If he won’t confess, we’ll confess for him!”

“That’s not how it works. Let’s just wait for the witness to arrive.”

Mr. Stapleton pointed a trembling finger at Marico. “Even if you get out of here, you are not welcome home! We are disowning you!”

Marico seemed used to such threats. He swung his leg and scoffed, “Why wouldn't I go home? If you want to disown me, you're the ones who should get out!”

“You… you insolent brat!”

“Well, you’re the one who made me.”

Natalie hesitated for a moment before walking in. She felt that this scum of the earth deserved to be locked up and rehabilitated.

But giving a false testimony was also a crime.

Natalie shot him a glare and then began answering the officer’s questions.

Just as she was about to confirm she had been with Marico last night, Mr. Stapleton yelled, “Young lady, don’t cover for him! He’s the culprit!”

“Actually, I was with him during that time…”

“Why would you lie for a scumbag like him!”

“I’m not—”

“He’s the perpetrator! You need to tell the officers to arrest him, throw him in prison, and preferably execute him immediately!”

Natalie was speechless.

She had never seen a father so eager to have his own son executed. It really showed just how much Marico was despised.