Chapter 13
Martin’s face instantly turned cold.
He stepped down from the car with big strides, his cold eyes fixed on Evelyn’s mother. “The hospital called you, why didn’t you answer?”
Evelyn’s mother was startled by his presence and couldn’t help but tremble. After hearing the question, she straightened up and shouted, “I was busy at the time, and you didn’t answer the phone either, did you? If you had answered the phone, maybe my daughter
wouldn’t have died.”
Martin paused, and a sudden wave of sorrow washed over him.
Why? Why didn’t he answer the phone?
Evelyn’s mother’s voice came, interrupting his thoughts.
“My daughter saved so much money, and you swallowed it all. You have to give it back to us. She said before she passed away that she wanted to buy a house for her younger brother.”
Upon hearing this, Martin couldn’t help but feel sorry for Evelyn.
When a person dies, they only care about their possessions, and they are not even willing to pretend to care.
She kept saying, “Don’t give money.”
Martin never bothered to find out the reasons behind it; he simply dismissed it as a small amount of money.
Now, I realize the disgusting feeling of swallowing a fly.
No wonder Evelyn chose cremation, the most important people abandoned her, even the task of collecting her body was taken care of by
a friend.
With this in mind, a coldness slowly seeped into Martin’s eyes, “Security, drive them away. If she continues to make a scene, call the
police.”
Call the police?!
Evelyn’s mother heard these words, her expression changed, but quickly returned to normal and shouted, “If you want to leave, then
leave. I’ll come back next time.”
The security guards drove away the onlookers.
Martin was about to leave when George said something that made him stop.
“Strange, how quickly Evelyn’s mother left this time?”
Martin’s mind flashed with fragments of the past, an unexpected fall?
With the strange reaction of Evelyn’s mother in mind, a bad premonition fermented in her heart.
Martin returned to the president’s office, unwilling to believe his own speculation.
After a long time, he decided to get an answer and immediately messaged George.
“George, send me a copy of Evelyn’s hospital records.”
The issue of doctor’s signature is very serious, and the lawyer had already negotiated with the hospital early in the morning to review
all medical records.
Once there was a problem, it was likely a major case.
The thing happened too suddenly.
No one had expected that in just one day and night, a person’s life would come to an end, leaving behind only a pile of ashes.
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In a while, the email received all the documents.
The cold words recorded the time and location of the rescue, eleven ten, right outside their house.
There was a hidden camera installed at the entrance, and no one except for the couple knew about it.
Retrieve the surveillance footage, scroll to that time, and you will witness the process of Evelyn’s mother committing the crime.
His expression became increasingly solemn and cold, with anger mixed with sorrow, and that bloody path was glaringly red.
The cleaner finished cleaning and left before the end of work. If it wasn’t for this surveillance, he wouldn’t have known that she had
actually bled so much.
After thinking for a long time, he finally dialed the emergency hotline.
“Hello, I wanted to report a crime.”
The police arrived quickly, and Martin handed over the evidence to them.
After seeing off the police, he lost his strength and sat in the office, quietly watching Evelyn on the surveillance.
From noon to sunset, and from sunset to late night.
The door was quietly opened, and Isabel walked in carrying something.
She looked at the disheveled Martin and couldn’t help but well up with tears. “George said you haven’t eaten anything all day, so I brought you something to eat…”
Martin seemed not to hear, just staring blankly at the screen.
Isabel watched him tormenting himself, feeling extremely uncomfortable, and consoled, “The dead cannot be brought back to life…”
Without a word, Martin interrupted, “Are you leaving?”
Isabel’s eyes turned red, “Martin, don’t be like this, I was worried about you.”
“You don’t leave, I’ll leave,” Martin said as he was about to get up.
The next second, the whole person collapsed to the ground.
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