Chapter 195 Became A Coquette
Chapter 195 Became A Coquette
Noticing that Anna had calmed down, a shiver ran down her spine at the thought of her previous
ferocity.
"Where were you before?" Said coco as he turned to look at Leo. NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.
"I just went to the bathroom. What happened after I came back?" "What's more, why are you here?"
Vivi was confused and looked at Viola.
Viola's heart skipped a beat. She had a bad feeling. "I..."
"Clang!"
Just as she racked her brains to find a reasonable word, a voice recorder and a small camera fell from
her.
The recorder pen rolled around on the cold floor. The small camera was lying on the floor.
Noticing Maynard's insightful eyes, Viola felt like weeping but had no tears.
"Reporter Qi, it's hard to change your nature." A mocking smile formed at the corners of Maynard's
mouth. All of a sudden, coldness appeared in his eyes. "Mr. Qin, send her to the police station. Do
according to the law." he said
Viola let go of her hand that was grabbing Maynard's clothes. She asked in disbelief, "What did you
say?"
Maynard sneered coldly and left without looking back.
Thirty minutes later, Viola sat in the police office. She told the whole story to the police and sniffed
pitifully. "Officer, what I said is true."
After that, the policeman closed the file and crossed his hands. "You said that the victim would be able
to prove whether what you said is true or not until he wakes up."
A headache came to her.
At the same time, Jennifer was rushing over together with Chol. As soon as they arrived at the scene,
Jennifer walked over to her, held one of Viola's hands and put a poppy on her forehead, shouting, "Why
do you have to be there?"
At the thought of this, Viola could do nothing but pray to Mr. Mei to wake up as soon as possible.
While Chol was silent, an imperceptible change crossed his eyes.
Since there was no conclusive evidence to prove that Viola was the murderer, the police did not lock
her up, only reminding her not to walk around recently until the truth was not found out.
Although Viola had returned to the resort, she was in low spirits due to what had happened and
couldn't be in the mood for doing anything.
The result remained the same even though she was comforted by Jennifer.
Next morning, when the phone rang, Viola was asleep.
She opened her sleepy eyes and fumbled at the bedside. Finally, her phone rang several seconds
before the ring stopped, and she pressed the answer button at the same time.
"Hello?" Viola closed her eyes and turned over. She felt herself extremely soft and powerless.
"Miss Qi, this is the police station. The victim has waken up now. Please come with us and get more
information."
At first, Viola was in a daze, but later she suddenly became sober. She was energetic and sat up on the
bed, suppressing her excitement. "Okay, okay. I'll be right there."
After hanging up the phone, she put on her shoes in a hurry and opened the door of the room with a
rush. After taking a deep breath, she pushed Jennifer out of her room and said, "Wake up. I have
something to tell you."
Jennifer turned over and put her head on the soft bed, "I'm listening."
A sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously from the bottom of her heart when she rolled her eyes.
Viola put her hands on her hips and said word by word, "Mr. Mei has woken up."
"It doesn't matter What! " "That's great!" Jennifer murmured
She stretched out her hands and gave her a big hug.
At the same time, Viola smiled and said, "Then I'll go back to my room to change. You can go with me."
After Jennifer making an "OK" gesture, she hummed happily and went out.
After Viola left, the smile on Jennifer's face disappeared. After thinking for a long while, she came to
Maynard's room and knocked on the door.
After the sound of "coming in", she turned the doorknob and went in.
"It's you?" A tinge of surprise flashed across Maynard's eyes, and he stopped reading the document.
Biting her lower lip and clenching the corner of her clothes, Jennifer said, "Viola is innocent. Could you
do her a favor?"
"No way!" Maynard drooped his eyes, and his voice was even more ruthless and cold than before.
Jennifer brought a smile to her face. She pounded the table, trying to control her anger. "At least for the
sake of the baby in her belly, you should give a hand to her."
"If you have finished your words, you can leave now." Maynard said in an icy cold voice, his face
deadpan.
Then Jennifer slammed the door and left.
After washing her face and brushing her teeth, Viola got changed and went to the hospital with
Jennifer. When they arrived at the door of the ward, they inquired about it and knocked on it.
At this moment, the door was opened from inside.
Inside the room, the fat woman who was talking with two policemen and a tall and strong man's face
fell completely at the sight of Viola. The smile on his face disappeared.
Somehow, Viola felt a little nervous, but she still plucked up her courage and walked into the ward with
Jennifer.
As soon as she entered the door, the fat woman shuddered all over. She pointed at Viola's nose and
snarled, "You wicked bitch! How dare you come to me!"
A slight frown appeared on Viola's face. She tried to keep her finger off the tip of her forehead silently.
"Please behave yourself. I won't admit something I haven't done."
"Bah!" The middle-aged fat woman spat on the ground in disdain, full of contempt on her face. "If you
have the ability to be a mistress, why don't you admit it?"
She was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves, about to teach that bastard a lesson.
"If you have anything to talk about, just say it. Don't infuriate the conflict." The two policemen stopped
the middle-aged fat woman. They were poker faced.
"Then she will go to hell!" The middle-aged fat woman took a few steps back, grabbed a cup and threw
it at Viola. "You bitch! You ate and drank everything my husband had, and now you want to kill him!"
When Viola threw the cup at her face, she dodged aside quickly and took a look at Mr. Mei who was
lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
With an alienated and polite smile on her face, she tried her best to speak in a gentle and kind manner.
"Mrs. Mei, I think you have misunderstood. Your husband and I are not the kind of relationship you
think. I was just there when he was injured."
Besides, who would think that a man would faint at the sight of blood?
"How could there be such a coincidence in the world!" Mrs. Mei pulled a long face and said
aggressively, "I think you just don't know that kind of shameless woman!"
Viola covered her face in silence, feeling completely unable to understand.
Mr. Mei opened his eyes quietly and then opened the other one. He cleared his throat and sat up
straight. "Well, stop arguing!"
The more you looked at her, the angrier she became. Jennifer really couldn't stand it. She stepped in
front of Viola and sneered, "Who do you think you are? Who wants to be a mistress?"
"Her clothes are poor. Why is she not a whore?" Mrs. Mei quipped dismissively.