Chapter 521 Out Of Prison
That night, Oscar gave Hugo a call when Amelia was asleep. “Hugo, get the lawyer to drop the charges. Then, I want you to find that woman in jail and teach her a lesson. Just make sure that whatever injuries you inflict on her can’t be seen with the naked eye. I want her to fear and avoid Amelia from now on. Although my precious Amelia has already asked for mercy on that woman’s behalf, I still can’t let her get out of jail unscathed.”
“Yes, Boss!” Hugo answered.
After hanging up, Oscar kept his phone and went to bed. He carefully took his pillow from Amelia’s arms and put it under his head. Then, he kissed her forehead. “You. I don’t care who begged you to spare her, but I’ll do as you wish since you want me to show them mercy. However, I won’t let that person get off the hook so easily.”
He shut his eyes and fell asleep after that.
The next day, Oscar received a phone call from Hugo when he arrived at the office. He pressed the answer button before asking, “Have you settled everything like I told you to last night?”
“It’s done. Don’t worry, Boss.”
“All right. Good. Tell the police to keep that woman in jail for about four to five days before letting her out.”
“Don’t worry, Boss. I’ve already arranged it. They won’t let her out so easily.”
“Okay. That’s all for now.” With that, Oscar hung up the phone.
Jennifer, who had hardly slept all night, learned from her lawyer that Oscar was dropping the charges and wasn’t going to sue her mother anymore. Her hands trembled when she heard the news, and she was on the verge of crying tears of joy after confirming it.
She sobbed and said, “Thank you so much, Mr. Finley. Thank you for going back and forth from the police station to settle this. Please get my mom out of jail, no matter how much money it takes. Once this is over, I’ll make sure to reimburse your efforts with a nice monetary gift.”
“Don’t get too excited yet, Ms. Larson. I’ve just gone to the police station and learned something. Although the Clintons have dropped the charges, Oscar has told the police to keep Mrs. Larson in there for a couple more days. A lot can happen during these few days. Knowing how capable Mr. Clinton is, no one can say for sure what he might do to your mother,” Nigel Finley, the lawyer that Jennifer hired, replied.
Jennifer’s heart dropped at once. “Mr. Finley, what do you mean by that?”
“I have a good relationship with one of the officers at the police station. He told me that Mr. Clinton instructed someone to teach Mrs. Larson a lesson. I’m afraid she might get messed with a bit. However, that’s better than being sentenced to a long time in jail. I suggest you don’t do anything rash in the meantime to avoid offending Mr. Clinton. Otherwise, Mrs. Larson might suffer from more consequences,” Nigel advised.
That sent Jennifer into a shocked daze. After pausing for a while, she regained her voice and spoke. “Thanks for the advice, Mr. Finley.”
She was getting more and more worried after hanging up the phone. Hence, she grabbed her purse and got into her car before heading toward the police station.
“Officer Lynch, can you do me a favor? I’d like to see my mom,” Jennifer asked one of the female officers with a name tag showing Layla Lynch.
Layla glanced at Jennifer before saying sternly, “Ms. Larson, it’s not that I don’t want to help you, but Mr. Clinton has pressured our chief. He says we can’t let you see your mother for now. Please don’t make it hard on me. Also, don’t try to ask the others to do you such a favor. At Tayhaven, the Clintons are the most influential and affluent family. Unless you manage to get someone more powerful than them to back you up, please don’t give us a hard time. I’m sorry. I can’t help you.”
“Officer Lynch, it’s not like my mom has committed a serious crime, nor did she rob or kill. All she did was accidentally hurt someone during an altercation. Besides, the victim wasn’t even seriously injured. Usually, the offender would privately compensate the other party for this kind of crime, no? What right do you have to prevent me from seeing my mom? Are you not afraid that I’ll get my lawyer to sue the police station for wrongful detention and preventing family members from visiting? Although I can’t afford to mess with Oscar, I’m still capable of getting you fired, you know?” Jennifer’s eyes narrowed as she threatened Layla.
That prompted a cold glare from Layla, who grabbed a stack of documents from the table. “Ms. Larson, if you have so much free time on hand, why don’t you get back to work? I’m only doing as told by my superiors. I’ll accept all of your complaints if you’re not satisfied with my job performance. However, please don’t disrupt me from doing my job. If you want to offend Oscar again and let him sue you guys once more, that’s up to you. If not, please go home and wait for updates.”
She then turned around and left.
Jennifer scratched her head in frustration. Ultimately, she had no choice but to leave the police station. After thinking things through, she decided it was best not to offend Oscar because she feared her mother would suffer the consequences.
Jennifer felt defeated under Oscar’s suppression. Try as she may, none of her connections worked. For the first time in her life, she realized how drastically different family backgrounds could influence two parties’ outcomes in a fight.
She walked out of the police station and drove home dejectedly.
“Dad,” Jennifer greeted when she walked into the living room. Her father, Vincent, was sitting on the couch while drinking alone. She walked toward him and asked, “Are you not going to work today?”
Vincent put down the glass in his hand and said, “I don’t have the mood for that because I haven’t heard anything from your mom yet. That’s why I’m drinking at home to relieve my stress.”
“Dad, Oscar is planning on dropping the charges. I’ve just gone to the police station. They told me Oscar is only keeping mom in there for a few days before letting her out. By then, our family will reunite.”
Vincent’s eyes lit up instantly, and his mood improved. He asked with excitement, “Really?”
“Yes, dad. I’ve already gotten someone to verify it. Indeed, Oscar told his lawyer to drop the charges. In the next few days, Mom will be released from jail.”
Jennifer then sat down next to Vincent and took the alcohol off the table. “Dad, drink less, okay? It’s not good for your health.”
That sparked a smile on Vincent’s face. “I’m troubled, that’s all. It’s the only reason I’m drinking. Once your mom gets home, I’ll be so happy that I won’t drink anymore. Still, we’ve been trying to convince Oscar to drop the charges for so long. Why did he suddenly change his mind?”
That last question puzzled Vincent greatly.
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