Filed To Story: Returning to Her Not-So-Poor Family
Olga was on her knees begging for mercy, sounding miserable, “I really didn’t mean to hurt her. What good does it do me if she’s dead? My plan was for her to sell her shares. They’re worth 30 million bucks. She could’ve kept 10 million for herself and used the rest to bail us out!”
As she talked, she was forced to bow down, her head thudding against the floor.
“I’d pay her back! In five years, we’d return the money. By then, the Melton family’s stock would’ve risen, and she could buy more shares. It’s a win–win! But she just wouldn’t agree.”
The more Olga spoke, the more she felt wronged. “Demetrius even offered to write her a guarantee yesterday. What good are her 30% shares if the company goes under? She’s just too stubborn!”
“Mom, mom,” Yolanda whispered urgently as she saw Mirabella getting pissed off. “You’re supposed to apologize, not ramble on!”
Realizing she’d said too much, Olga grumbled, “I didn’t mean to hurt her. Her sudden death wasn’t what I wanted!”
Mirabella glanced at the time on the big screen. After ten long minutes, she signaled the waitstaff to stop.
The six of them paused, and Olga let out a sigh of relief. She must have touched Mirabella’s heart with her words.
Mirabella was so easy to please. She’d believe anything she told her.
But Mirabella had been watching the clock. Right on cue, the doors to the hall swung open, and in walked seven or eight cops.
“What’s going on here?” The lead cop asked seriously as he walked in..
Olga, seeing her saviors, cried out, “Just in time! This girl forced me to kneel and beg. Just look, I’ve got bruises on my forehead. She kicked me, stepped on me, and even poured scalding milk on me and my daughter. Look at us. All three of us were forced to our knees!”
The cops walked over to Olga, taking in the sight: three people on their knees, a girl sitting nonchalantly on a chair, legs crossed.
“Do you have any proof?” The lead cop asked Olga.
“Over six hundred people saw it!” Olga said, looking around, hoping someone would speak up.
But when the cop asked the crowd, no one said a word.
The hall was eerily quiet.
Olga was getting anxious. “You all saw her acting high and mighty! You saw it! Don’t be afraid of her power. No one is above the law. You can’t cross that line!” Still, no one spoke up. After the cop asked again, the room remained silent.
“Ma’am, if you continue to make false accusations, Ms. Bella can sue you for defamation.”
Hearing this, Olga got even more anxious. “It’s clearly this bitch,”
Wait a minute. These cops were new. How did they know her name?
Did they know each other?
The thought sent a chill down Olga’s spine.
“Perfect timing,” Mirabella said, legs still crossed, an aura of authority around her. “I called the cops. Someone here killed my grandma. Everyone here saw the evidence.”
The head cop turned to the other guests, and a bunch of people immediately stepped up to speak.
“Yeah, we all saw it. It was this woman, hitting and swearing at Grace. The old lady was so stressed out that she died because she wasn’t rescued in time.”
“I saw it too. There’s a camera in the old lady’s room. We’ve all seen the footage.”
“I can also vouch for it. The old lady was killed by this woman.”
“It was her!”
“She’s the main culprit!”
Olga was really taken aback. She just needed someone to testify, but not a single person stepped up.
Now, with one word from Mirabella, they all stepped up without hesitation.
She never saw such shameless people!
“I’ve sent the evidence to your official email. Also, I want to report Demetrius and Olga. They scared Director Vince’s daughter from the Melton group sick, causing her to suffer from depression. Director Arora had a heart attack because of them and died young. And Casey, a worker at the Solterra will storage, was scared out of their wits by them.”
The head cop heard this and immediately said, “Take these two away. Start an investigation!”
“No need for an investigation; I’ve got evidence of them terrorizing these people and kidnapping and threatening other victims. I sent it to your official email half an hour ago.”
“Take them away!” The head cop ordered it, and a few officers came over to cuff Demetrius and Olga.
“You’re a good citizen. If the evidence is solid, you’ll be doing a public service, the head cop complimented Mirabella.
“Don’t take my parents away.” Yolanda rushed over as she saw her parents being cuffed, her world seemingly collapsing around her. “Dad, mom.”
What was she supposed to do? How could she save them?
“Sweetie, go find your uncle,” Olga started to say.
“There’s no need,” Mirabella casually interrupted. “I also sent the police evidence of their tax evasion and illegal activities. They’re probably being questioned at the police station right now.”
“Mirabella! You’ve got some nerve!” Olga was furious. This woman was trying to ruin them and leave them with nothing!
“Oh, right, I also want to report her for moving into my grandmother’s house without her permission.
All the guests were disgusted when they heard this. Olga had actually done such a thing?
The head cop nodded and told an officer, “Take note of that; investigate it as well.”
“Officer, this is all a misunderstanding. The old lady agreed to let us live in the house when she was alive!” Olga was still trying to justify herself as she was led away. “Don’t listen to that girl’s nonsense. How could we possibly break the old lady’s door lock? We wouldn’t do such a thing without her permission!”
“Your maid confessed that it was your idea; the evidence is solid,” Mirabella said coldly, standing up and walking over to Olga, giving her a chilly smile. “This is just the beginning.”
How did Granny die? Well, she’s going to make them pay double for it!
“What are you trying to do?” Olga was a bit scared. “Officer, this girl is threatening me; she just whispered threats in my ear.”
“Take them away!”
At the cop’s command, Demetrius and Olga were instantly hauled off in front of everyone.
“Let me go.” Demetrius had never been so humiliated!
One could say that the moment he bought the property, he was on top of the world, but now he’s eating humble pie!
“I haven’t committed any crime; the old lady died of a heart attack; it has nothing to do with me!” Olga was still struggling. “Let me go; I want to see my lawyer, Yoli. Call my lawyer for me.”
Ha, thinking of hiring a lawyer when they were broke?
Mirabella smirked.
The leading cop respectfully asked, “Ms. Bella, what about them?”
“Lock them up for now; no need to question; I’ll send someone to deal with it later.”
New Book: Returned To Make Them Pay
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