Chapter 380
Boss, Your Wife is Asking for A Divorce, Again!
Boss Your Wifeâs Asking for A Divorce Again Chapter 380
âDonât mention it. Get on with your business.â Tim waved his hand and closed his eyes to rest.
âThanks.â Sonia patted Charles. âGet me closer, Charles.â
âAlright.â Charles pushed her closer to Alice.
Sonia touched Aliceâs face and leaned closer to her. âTell me, Alice. Whoâs the one you care about the
most?â she whispered like a succubus.
âMy son,â Alice answered slowly.
Sonia squinted. âIs that so? Did you attack Sonia for him then?â
âI did not attack Sonia,â Alice said.
Soniaâs eyes widened in surprise. âYou didnât?â
Charles and Tim were surprised as well. She said she attacked Sonia back when her testimony was
taken at the police station, so why the change? Thereâs no way she can lie under hypnosis, so that
means she did not tell the truth then.
âI did not. The one who attacked Sonia was her,â Alice answered.
Sonia clenched her fists. âWho is she? And why did you say you attacked Sonia despite never doing
so?â
âI donât know. She never told me her name. But I do know what she looks like. She came to me and said
she must get rid of the red birthmark on Soniaâs wrist, since itâs a threat to her. Then, she gave me some
money for my sonâs operation and asked me to be a scapegoat.â Alice revealed something shocking.
Charles gasped. âSheâs just a scapegoat? Unbelievable.â
Sonia was thunderstruck as well. She thought Alice was bought out by someone, but the truth was much
worse than that. She was shaking with fury, for the culprit was still at large. After all, she did get a
scapegoat to do her dirty work. So sheâs going to attack me again. âWhy did she say that my birthmark
would threaten her? Is there something about my birthmark?â Sonia bit her lips.
âI donât know. She never told me. All I know is that the birthmark will threaten her,â Alice whispered.
Charles rubbed his chin in realization. âNo wonder she didnât answer me then. She doesnât know either.â
Sonia took a deep breath. âSo why did you say youâre taking the culpritâs place because heâs the most
important person to you?â
âBecause I donât want anyone to find out I have a son. Thatâs why I said that. Thatâll make you guys think
that I attacked Sonia because of her, and not my son,â Alice answered.
Charles sneered. âSmart.â
âWhat happened to your son?â Sonia asked.
âHe has leukemia and needs a lot of money for his treatment. Thatâs why she came to me. Promised that
sheâd pay for my sonâs treatment if I became her scapegoat.â
âI see.â Charles sighed. âShe canât tell us who the culprit is because her son depends on the money. She
has to insist that sheâs the attacker. If the cops find out sheâs innocent, her son is done for even if the
culprit isnât arrested.â
Soniaâs eyes glinted. âA sad story, but that doesnât excuse her crime.â
âTrue.â Charles nodded.
Sonia looked at Alice again. âYou said you saw the woman, so tell us how she looks.â If we know what
the culprit looks like, we can get her in no time flat.
Alice started describing the woman. âSheâs about the same height and weight as me. Not really fair, and
she looks like a girl next door. She was wearing some fancy clothes though.â
âFancy clothes. Must be someone rich or powerful,â Charles said.
Sonia pursed her lips. âGo into detail.â A girl next door? That does not narrow it down much.
âDetailsâ¦â Alice frowned as she tried to come up with the best description. A while later, she said, âHer
lips are thin, but her nose is quite wide. She has beautiful round eyes.â
âAny special traits then? Like a mole or a beauty mark?â
âNo.â
Sonia went silent. No special traits. Thatâll make the search a lot harder. We barely have any lead.
âI wish we could have gotten that description down on paper.â Charles pulled his hair.
Soniaâs eyes glinted. âGood idea. We can get an artist to draw the suspect. Thatâs what the cops always
do. They get an artist to make a portrait based on the victimâs description of the suspect if they have no
leads.â
Charles clapped his hands. âNice. I have an employee whoâs a great artist. Makes great portraits too. I
can get him to help us out, but this might have to wait until tomorrow.â
âSure. Iâll hypnotize her again tomorrow.â Tim suddenly opened his eyes.
Sonia nodded. âSounds like a plan. Weâll be counting on you, doctor.â
âSure. You can leave her with me.â Tim looked at Alice coldly.
âCan do,â Sonia said.
Charles took her back to Trifecta Hospital after that, since they were running out of time. On their way
back, Sonia kept caressing her bandaged wrist, deep in her thoughts.
Charles kept glancing at her. Finally, he said, âAlright, babe. Donât overthink. Once we get the culprit,
youâll know everything.â
Sonia forced a smile. âI know. Iâm just surprised that thereâs more to my birthmark than I thought. I mean,
I have had it since I was born, and all this time, I thought it was just a regular birthmark.â
âHm, now that you brought it up, I remember something strange.â Charles had a bizarre look on his face.
Sonia couldnât see it, but she could imagine how he looked. âWhat is it?â
âItâs about that birthmark.â Charles made a turn and went down memory lane. âIâm four years older than
you are, so Iâve seen you when you were a baby, and I remember everything clearly. You were five
months old when I first saw you. My mom brought me to your place and I was curious about you, so I
stayed by the crib.â
âAnd?â Sonia blinked.
âAnd you held my hand. Your hands were really soft and cute, but I didnât see any birthmark on either of
your wrists. You didnât have it back then.â Charles frowned.
Sonia was surprised. âWhat? I didnât have the birthmark?â
Charles nodded. âYes, and Iâm sure about it. I was already four years old, so I can remember things. The
next time I saw you, you were six months old, and by then, you already got your birthmark. Weirdly
enough, you looked different too, but since I was a kid, I didnât think too much about it. Now? Now I
suspect that thereâs more to this than we thought.â
Babies might change as they grow, but not birthmarks. Nobody would suddenly get a birthmark out of
nowhere, but Sonia did. In other words, the truth was obvious. The baby he saw the second time was not
the same person he saw the first time.