Chapter 592
As a matter of fact, the police had already been investigating Peter Lindt in secret.
Everything that was exposed online-from testimonies to physical evidence -only served to give them more evidence.
Even so, Ember still had not given up. "Don't you have any feelings for me at all?"
Zachary actually wanted to laugh right then.
"Me? Having feelings for you?" He growled every word heavily. "All I feel toward you is spite!"
Ember was left dumbstruck for a while, but soon reared her head and laughed with madness and hate.
"You want a divorce? You want your freedom? Dream on! I'll never divorce you if it kills me!" She laughed maniacally. "You think you could divorce me to find that dead woman? Fine! Just kill yourself and meet her in hell!"
Zachary simply ignored her raving. "You already have nothing to negotiate with."
However, Ember had been pampered rotten and never lost to anyone. Still unable to see the truth even now, she was still convinced that her parents' business would be her shield.
"No, but I can keep you tied down so that you won't ever be with that dead bitch! I'll always be your wife!"
With those words, she turned and ran out of the house, bawling as she did.
There was no telling how long had passed. She wore herself out from crying and running, and she simply slumped on a patio by the road, sobbing and wiping her tears.
She was confused and in denial-how did things turn out like this?
As the skies became dark, she finally remembered her mother and took a taxi home.
There, she found the gates of the mansion shut and her own mother curling a ball as she sat by the side of the road, looking more homeless than a rich man's wife!
Her heart broken, Ember ran up to her. "Mom?"
When Shirley saw her, she quickly wrapped her arms around her, as if she had grasped salvation. "Are you alright?"
She was still worried that Ember would not be able to accept what Zachary did.
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