"Honey..." Joan said with sobs, "Don't you believe me?"
Zack looked at the blood on her clothes and on the floor, it was obvious Georgia was badly injured.
"Honey, I saw it with my own eyes!" Joan grabbed his arms and broke down in tears, "I don't know why he did it, but he did..."
Zack held her arms and helped her stand firm, then he stepped back.
"Zack..." Joan panicked, what did he mean?
Zack looked into her eyes with inquiry, "Is this a trick for sympathy?" It was the only answer he had in mind.
"What?" Joan was stunned.
"You knew that I'm taking Michelle home, you don't want the truth back then to be found by me, so you planned this, didn't you?"
"No!" Joan was in panic and explained at a loss, "Do you think I would risk my daughter's life to do this?"
Zack tried to hold back his anger. He didn't believe it was Tristan.
At this moment, Tristan had been taken to the police department and was being interrogated.
He wasn't scared at all. As he sat down, he looked composed.
He didn't look guilty at all.
He regretted carrying Georgia now. He got blood all over him and was now in the police department.
"I should've let her die in that alley!" He murmured to himself.
"What did you say? Say it again!" The police stared at him, "Tell the truth!"
Tristan smiled, "I said, doing good deeds comes with a price. I regretted helping her. I should've watched her mom kill her."
"Her mom?" the police asked, "What do you mean? Explain it."
"A thief crying 'catch the thief!'" Tristan answered casually.
The two policemen exchanged glances and one of them asked, "Do you have any witness?"
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Surprised Wife With Twins
Seriously!!! 2 very short chapters per day!!!...