Chapter 222
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 222 She will never come back.
Monica arrived at the hospital and headed to Mr. Hartâs ward as instructed by Pamela. Mr. Hart was lying on the hospital bed.
Monicaâs eyes conveyed an evil venou. She was ready to do anything possible to protect the secret which was capable of ruining her life if discovered.
Monica quickly took out the injection and stuck it into the manâs arm.
But almost immediately, she realized that something was not right, because the old manâs arm was cold and stiff, as if he was dead.
Monica placed her finger instinctively under the manâs nose. And then she realized that the man was no longer breathing.
The old man was already dead.
She had been tricked.
Suddenly, the door of the ward was kicked opened, and a blinding white light was projected over. A group of uniformed police officers rushed forward and immediately restrained Monica. The injection in her hands was also taken and placed in a sealed bag âMonica, youâre suspected to be involved in a case of an homicide. With the evidence being conclusive, youâre here by under arrested.â
Monicaâs eyes widened and her face conveyed panic and uneasiness. She quickly struggled.
âLet me go! I didnât do anything, you guys misunderstood!
At this moment, two people walked into the room, it was Patrick and Olive.
The moment Monica saw Olive, she understood that the old man was already dead. And Patrick and Olive had connived to trick her.
Monicaâs entire body went cold, and she felt like she had fallen into an abyss.
âOlive, itâs you, itâs you again! Itâs you whoâs hurting me!â
Olive didnât utter a word but only glared at Monica.
Patrick rushed forward and raised his hand and slapped Monica. Although he had agreed to cooperate with Olive, he had vehemently defended Monica before Olive, and had vowed that the woman whom he shared his bed with wasnât capable of doing such sinister thing. But now, he was extremely disappointed as he realized that Monicaâs sinful hands had pushed down his father. He had been deceived for years.
âMonica, you poisonous woman. I didnât believe that you were capable of killing my dad. Wasnât 1 good to you? What else did you want? Why did you have to kill my father?â Patrick asked, as his eyes dripped of tears.
Patrickâs hot slap left his fingerâs prints imbedded on Monicaâs face. She knew that she was done for.
Now that she was caught in the act, there was no way of denying it. Everything was finally revealed.
âPatrick, how dare you say that you were good to me? Back then, after giving birth to lâamela, you were so useless and filial, of course your father was a stumbling block to me, I needed to get rid of him!â
Monica fired back at him.
Patrick, donât blame me but blame your stu pid self. You donât like Olive, neither do I. So I planned to The Suloine linde: Died by My Billing Chapter 22 she will never come push the old man just to frame her! But it was your choice to send her to the orphanage, wasnât it?
Wasnât it after the old man fell sick that you decided to give me chance in your life? Itâs all your fault!â
Patrickâs body was trembling. He wanted to hurry up and slap Monica again on her malicious face, but Monica was saying the truth.
Take her away.â Patrick ordered.
Monica was about to be led away, but she diverted her vicious gaze from Patrick to Olive.
âOlive, I was wrong. Back then, I shouldnât have only sent you to the orphanage. I should have sent you to meet you mother in hell!â
Oliveâs face was blank and devoid of emotions. She slowly h ooked her lips and replied, âMonica, Iâll help you actualize your wish. Donât worry, just as you didnât want me being alone, I also wonât want your daughter, Pamela, feeling lonely, so Iâll send her to join you soon. You two will reunite quite soon.â
Monica was shocked and wanted pouncing on Olive âOlive, I did all these things myself. It has nothing to do with Pamela. Keep her away from this. You donât even have evidence to implicate her!â
If there was any good side to Monica, then it was that she was a good mother who truly loved Pamela.
Now that she was aware that she couldnât escape, she wanted taking all the blames and punishments.
However, how could Olive let Pamela go?
Pamela was definitely the next on her list.
A police officer said to Olive, âMr. Hart, we have investigated your allegations against Pamela, but thereâs no progress or any conclusive evidence yet. We can only ask her to cooperate with us in the investigation, but arrest her.â
we cannot It was typical of Pamela. She was impeccable and had pushed Monica forward. With Mr. Hart be dead, there wasnât anyone who could testify against her.
âOlive.â Patrick walked over to her. âMonica, did all these by herself. It has nothing to do with Pamela. I invested all my time and money on Pamela. Now that Monica has been apprehended by the law, let everything end here, okay?â
Olive looked at Patrick, then she let out a scoff.
âThe murderer who killed my grandfather is still out there. Donât worry, Iâll reveal to you who your beloved daughter truly is.â
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What do you intend on doing? You have no evidence.â Patrick reminded.
Oliveâs lips arched in a smirk.
âPamela should be surprised now.â
The Hart family.
Pamela couldnât sit still. The night was growing darker, but Monica hadnât returned yet.
11:14 The The doorbell of the villa rang.
Pamela was overjoyed and quickly ran to open the door.
âMom.â She muttered but her smile hastily disappeared as she was disappointed to see Olive and not Monica.
Olive didnât come alone. Pamela looked outside and saw that there were several police cars parked outside the gate which was opened.
Pamela didnât understand why Olive and the police were at their house.
âOlive, what are you doing here? And what are those policemen doing here as well?â
âThe police are here to arrest you, Pamela, your crimes has finally been exposed.â Olive replied with folded arms.
Pamelaâs felt her legs weakened, but she quickly calmed herself and said, âOlive, I donât understand what youâre saying. Donât you need evidence before arresting someone? Be careful, I can sue for slander.â
Olive took out her phone from her pocket and muttered âGuess what this is, well, Iâll spare you the stress. Yesterday was dadâs birthday, and I thought it was thoughtful of me to come here to celebrate with him. Well, I was a little scared for my safety, so I had set up a camera in the living room. Your evil plot plans with Monica were all recorded. Be calm, my sister, for there are more evidence.â
Pamela raised her hand to grab the phone from Oliveâs hand.
âLet me have the phone, I want to see if what you speak is the truth.â
Olive raised her hand, tilted her head and smiled.
âOh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that grandma had actually passed away. And your mother, Monica, was arrested by the police. Now that sheâs been arrested, she canât come back. She will never come back.â