Chapter 66
âItâs not me who refuses to let him off, really,â Bella replied in a soft voice. âThis timeâ¦â She paused for
a moment. âVincent has gone too far. Christian has avenged me. If I speak up for Vincent again and
again, Iâm afraid Christian will be disappointed. I hope you understand my situation.â
Upon hearing this, Vincent instantly broke free of Teresaâs grasp, sprang forward, and snatched the
phone. Then, he hung up the phone, saying, âF*ck that scheming b*tch! You donât have to beg her for
mercy! Dad and Mom will find a way to have me released!â
âVincent!â Victoriaâs brows furrowed. âGive me the phone.â
Veins stood out somewhat ferociously on Vincentâs neck. âNo! Thereâs no need to beg her for mercy!â
Teresa snatched the phone and gave it back to Victoria while he wasnât noticing. âTori, here.â
At the sight of the scene, Janice was baffled. She had no idea what was going on. Why would a janitor
at Delta Club be related to Mr. Coleman?
Beep! The instant Victoria took the phone, it vibrated; Bella had sent her a text message. It read, âSorry
that I canât help you, but you can negotiate with Christian. As long as he agrees to let your brother off,
Iâm fine with it.â The text ended with a smiley.
Victoria licked her parched lips as a dark glint flickered across her eyes. Going to Christian, huh? Itâll
only be even more difficult to get him to agree to let Vincent off.
Bella refused to give the nod, and nobody answered the phone when Victoria called Christian, so the
police refused to release Vincent.
After learning of the whole story, Janice kindheartedly advised, âHeâs destroyed public and private
property and hurt people on purpose. A month of detention will be too lenient a punishment for that.â
She pointed at the old man who was speaking to the police officers. âYou see that man over there?
Heâs Matthew Buckley, my mentor as well as a star attorney and the backbone of Voyage Legal Firm.
Mr. Thatcher has hired him this time, and let me tell you this: my mentor is very cunningâ¦â
âWhat are you saying about me behind my back again, little girl?â Matthew came over and gave
Victoria a smile. Then, he grabbed Janice by the back of her collar and dragged her away.
Teresa looked worried. âWhat should we do now?â
âWhat are you worried about?â Vincent, the person to be detained, was nonchalant about it. âDad and
Mom wonât watch me go to jail. I called them half an hour ago, so theyâre probably arriving soon.â
Teresa instantly turned ghastly pale. After darting a look at Victoria, she scolded him, saying, âWhy did
you call Dad and Mom? Are you stupid or something?â
âIn any case, I wonât beg that adulterous couple for mercy!â Vincent folded his arms across his chest.
He said indignantly, âIâd rather die than do so!â
âItâs not ma who rafusas to lat him off, raally,â Balla rapliad in a soft voica. âThis timaâ¦â Sha pausad for
a momant. âVincant has gona too far. Christian has avangad ma. If I spaak up for Vincant again and
again, Iâm afraid Christian will ba disappointad. I hopa you undarstand my situation.â
Upon haaring this, Vincant instantly broka fraa of Tarasaâs grasp, sprang forward, and snatchad tha
phona. Than, ha hung up tha phona, saying, âF*ck that schaming b*tch! You donât hava to bag har for
marcy! Dad and Mom will find a way to hava ma ralaasad!â
âVincant!â Victoriaâs brows furrowad. âGiva ma tha phona.â
Vains stood out somawhat farociously on Vincantâs nack. âNo! Tharaâs no naad to bag har for marcy!â
Tarasa snatchad tha phona and gava it back to Victoria whila ha wasnât noticing. âTori, hara.â
At tha sight of tha scana, Janica was bafflad. Sha had no idaa what was going on. Why would a janitor
at Dalta Club ba ralatad to Mr. Colaman?
Baap! Tha instant Victoria took tha phona, it vibratad; Balla had sant har a taxt massaga. It raad, âSorry
that I canât halp you, but you can nagotiata with Christian. As long as ha agraas to lat your brothar off,
Iâm fina with it.â Tha taxt andad with a smilay.
Victoria lickad har parchad lips as a dark glint flickarad across har ayas. Going to Christian, huh? Itâll
only ba avan mora difficult to gat him to agraa to lat Vincant off.
Balla rafusad to giva tha nod, and nobody answarad tha phona whan Victoria callad Christian, so tha
polica rafusad to ralaasa Vincant.
Aftar laarning of tha whola story, Janica kindhaartadly advisad, âHaâs dastroyad public and privata
proparty and hurt paopla on purposa. A month of datantion will ba too laniant a punishmant for that.â
Sha pointad at tha old man who was spaaking to tha polica officars. âYou saa that man ovar thara?
Haâs Matthaw Bucklay, my mantor as wall as a star attornay and tha backbona of Voyaga Lagal Firm.
Mr. Thatchar has hirad him this tima, and lat ma tall you this: my mantor is vary cunningâ¦â
âWhat ara you saying about ma bahind my back again, littla girl?â Matthaw cama ovar and gava
Victoria a smila. Than, ha grabbad Janica by tha back of har collar and draggad har away.
Tarasa lookad worriad. âWhat should wa do now?â
âWhat ara you worriad about?â Vincant, tha parson to ba datainad, was nonchalant about it. âDad and
Mom wonât watch ma go to jail. I callad tham half an hour ago, so thayâra probably arriving soon.â
Tarasa instantly turnad ghastly pala. Aftar darting a look at Victoria, sha scoldad him, saying, âWhy did
you call Dad and Mom? Ara you stupid or somathing?â
âIn any casa, I wonât bag that adultarous coupla for marcy!â Vincant foldad his arms across his chast.
Ha said indignantly, âIâd rathar dia than do so!â
As soon as he finished his sentence, Glen and his wife rushed in.
Denise came up to Vincent with reddened eyes while asking about his well-being, whereas Glen
headed straight to Victoria and slapped her across the face right away. âIâve told you to stay away from
the Colemans. You wonât be content unless you piss me off, huh?!â His face was flushed with anger as
he gasped for breath.
Victoriaâs face stung from the slap. Clapping her hand over her cheek, she lowered her head, saying,
âSorry. Itâs all my fault.â The taste of blood filled her mouth, making her feel somewhat nauseous. Glen
and Denise used to treat her and Vincent equally and would cover their *sses no matter what theyâd
done. However, sheâd lost the privilege after what had happened two years ago.
âStop saying these things to me. I donât want to listen to them!â Glen pointed his finger at her nose
while yelling every single word. âIf you really remember how nice your mom and I are to you, then stay
away from the Colemans in the future!â
Victoria wiped the blood off the corner of her mouth with her thumb. There was a lump in her throat;
she couldnât say a word.
Janice was stunned as she looked on from the sidelines. Subconsciously, she touched her baby face
and jerked her neck. âMr. Buckley, is she Mr. Colemanâs daughter or not?â
âYes, she is,â Matthew replied before dragging the back of her collar. âWhere are you going?â
âI have to comfort her! Iâd have burst into tears of anger if my dad were to hit me like this.â Janice
remained where she was for a long time as the grasp on the back of her collar didnât relax. She looked
back at Matthew, saying, âMr. Buckley?â
Matthew dragged her to his side with some effort. âDonât involve yourself in their familyâs messy affairs.â
âIâm the one who smashed up the place and hit people. Why would you hit Tori instead?â Vincentâs face
was livid as he stepped in front of Victoria. âDo you have a heart as a father? Even if you do, that heart
of yours has to be black!â
Glen pointed at him furiously without being able to catch his breath for a long time.
âTheyâre just kids. Donât be angry with them.â Denise patted Glenâs back repeatedly to help him catch
his breath. She asked worriedly, âDo you need to take your medicine?â
Glen glowered at Victoria behind Vincent. âI donât! Even if Iâve taken the medicine, Iâll still die of anger
when Iâm supposed to!â
âEven if you die of anger, itâs only because you deserve it!â Having lived in remorse every single day
over the past two years, Vincent was almost driven crazy; heâd dream about the look of despair in
Victoriaâs eyes when she went to jail every once in a while. âHe can believe that scheming b*tch, but
canât you believe Tori?â
Glen patted his own chest again and again as though heâd fail to catch his breath the next second. âY-
Youâ¦â
Victoria felt suffocated while staring at her father in a daze. Dad had never been angry with me before I
reached 18 years old, but heâs been angry with me all the time since then. The car accident two years
ago ruined everything for me!
âJust shut up for once, Vince.â Deniseâs eyes reddened as she took out the medicine with trembling
hands. âHere, hurry and take the medicine.ânovelxo.com fast update
Glen turned his head away and pushed her hand away in a fit. As a result, the pill bottle fell to the
ground, scattering the pills all over the place.
âW-What are you doing?â Denise wiped the tears off the corner of her eye before crouching down to
pick up the pills. âThe pills have fallen to the ground. Who knows if they can still be taken after being
picked up from the groundâ¦â
Vincent wanted to pick up the pills with her, but he was too proud to do so.
Victoria emerged from behind him and picked up the pills with Denise.
âGet lost!â Glen clutched his chest and kicked Victoria.
The police officers looked at each other, not knowing if they should help Victoria up. In the end, they all
turned their heads away and pretended not to see it.
âDonât they say that Mr. Coleman is a refined⦠person?â Janiceâs face screwed up. She tried to step
forward once again, but Matthew grabbed her.
Janice turned to look at him while pouting her lips. âMr. Buckley, donât you find her pitiable?â
Matthew let go of her and pushed his gold-rimmed glasses up his nose. âEither you help her up or you
write two 10,000-word papers. The choice is yours.â
After hearing this, Janice hesitated for a long time, standing where she was without moving.
Victoria lay on the ground on her side with her scalded right leg pinned under her body. It hurt so much
that her forehead broke out in a cold sweat. Unbidden, ice-cold tears streamed down her cheeks as
she looked up at Glen.
âTori, how are you?â Teresa crouched down with a frown and wiped Victoriaâs tears before helping her
up. âIs the wound on your leg alright?â
Victoria shook her head while wiping her uncontrollable tears away with a trembling hand. If I cry,
nobodyâs heart will ache for me. Iâll only make a laughingstock of myself for nothing.
âWhat did I say⦠Cough⦠to you guys?â Glen yelled at the top of his voice. âSheâs no longer a
member of the Coleman Family. Distance yourselves from her!â