CEO is Chasing Ex Wife Back

Chapter 19

Chapter 19 In Prison

“God!”

Wenny shrank her neck and opened her mouth wide. Her nose was full of the smell of alcohol.

No one had expected that.

Aurora returned the empty glass with a faint smile.

Aurora wouldn’t let Wenny bully hier.

Wenny was in disbelief at first, then she screamed angrily and picked up a glass of wine from the side to smash it towards Aurora!

“Aurora! How dare you! I’ll kill you!”

Aurora dodged and subconsciously picked up the closest thing at hand and smashed it towards Wenny!

Wenny’s eyes flashed with resentment. Something flashed and disappeared. The wine bottle in Aurora’s hand couldn’t have reached Wenny face, but in the next second, it directly smashed into Wenny’s face! Wenny cried out weakly, then fell to the ground. She was lying in her blood. “Murder!” The scene was a mess. Everyone else left for the fear that they might get involved in it. Someone called the ambulance and the police. Soon, the scene was under control. “What happened? Who did it?”

The policeman looked at the people who were being controlled with blazing eyes.

“This woman hurt my friend! I don’t know whether my friend could survive this…”

Wenny’s friend pointed at Aurora. She wanted Aurora to be in big trouble.

The police officer frowned, took out handcuffs, and came to Aurora.

“Miss, please follow us to the police station.”

Aurora frowned. The police arrived at the scene so quickly?

She subconsciously glanced at Wenny, who was covering her head. Wenny raised her eyelids and

gave Aurora a strange smile.

Aurora felt something was wrong.

The cold touch on her wrist reminded her that she had fallen into Wenny’s trap again.

She couldn’t save herself. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

After the board meeting, Zac rubbed his eyebrows tiredly and sat in the back seat of the car.

Carter’s phone rang.

“Hello? What? Okay, I got it … Well, I’ll tell Mr. Buchanna first.”

Zac frowned, opened his eyes, and looked at Carter without much warmth in his eyes.

“What happened?”

Carter didn’t know how to describe what had happened. “Mr. Buchanna, it’s … about Ms. Bennet.”