Chapter 114 My mom Didn’t die of a Disease, did she?
Chapter 114 My mom Didn’t die of a Disease, did she?
This was Freya’s mother, Bernice Turner.
Bernice Turner was lying in a pool of blood, and her body was covered in bruises. And there was a shining knife in her heart.
Looking at the picture on her phone, Freya could almost imagine how her mother had been brutally murdered.
Knife after knife, keep her bleeding.
Freya clapped her hands to her mouth to stop herself from crying. Her tears rolled down in big drops.
Freya was in college when Bernice died. Although she went to college in Arkpool City, where living on campus was popular, she still lived in the dormitory and only went home on holidays.
Her mother’s death was certainly a bit sudden. However, her mother had never been well, so when Maximus told her Bernice had died of illness, Freya had no doubt.
By the time Freya got home, Bernice’s body had already been cremated. She never got the chance to say goodbye to Bernice. She was sorry and miserable and resented Maximus for not letting her see her mother for the last time, but she had no idea that her mother would die so tragically.
Freya covered her face and sobbed quietly. Her mother had not died of illness. She had been brutally murdered!
She was gentle and tolerant, and even when Aleksandra stepped on her nose, and Maximus betrayed her repeatedly and took all of her money, she never argued with them. Who did this to such a good woman?
“Mom…”
Freya clutched her cell phone in her hand, “Tell me, mom, who killed you? I’ll avenge you! I must avenge you!”
Freya tried to wipe the tears from her eyes. She knew that fighting violence with violence was not a good way. But she also couldn’t helplessly look at the mother die tragically and do nothing, she must think of a way to find out the murderer that killed her mother and let that person pay dearly!
“Mom, who the hell did this to you?! Who is it?!”
Freya scrambled to find the number that sent her this message. She called, but all she got was a mechanical female voice on the other end, “Sorry, the number you dialed does not exist.”
Freya now had no time to think who sent her this photo, and what his purpose, she just wanted to find out who brutally killed her mother!
Yes, Maximus!
He must know something!
With that in mind, Freya called Maximus.
Maximus was clearly sleeping with Aleksandra, and his voice was clearly impatient, “Who? It’s the middle of the night. What’s up?!”
“Maximus, it’s Freya.”
Freya stopped calling Maximus father and said, “Maximus, my mom didn’t die of a disease, did she?!”
“Freya?”
Maximus was visibly stunned, and there was a clear confusion in his voice, “I don’t know what you’re talking about in the middle of the night! Your mother died of a cerebral hemorrhage, didn’t I tell you
that?!”
“My mother didn’t die of a disease!”
Freya spoke confidently to Maximus, “Maximus, my mother was killed! She died in a pool of blood! Tell me, Maximus, who killed my mother?!”
“Crazy! Freya, I think you’re out of your mind! Your mother clearly died of illness, how could someone have killed her!”
Flustered, Maximus’s breath sounded heavy and his voice got a little louder, “Freya, I think you’re getting worse and worse. You have no respect for your elders, and you have your head in the clouds. The Stahler family have been disgraced by you!”
“Disgrace?” Freya sneered, Maximus, I don’t know what grace you Stahlers have left! What kind of grace do you have when a mistress could send away the hostess and a daughter could be sold so easily? Tell me, Maximus, how did my mother die? Did you and Aleksandra kill my mother?!”
“Nonsense!” Maximus roared angrily, “You’re getting crazy! What nonsense!”
With that, Maximus hung up the phone.
Freya couldn’t be sure that Maximus and Aleksandra killed her mother, but she knew that even if she called Maximus again, she wouldn’t be able to find out who killed her mother.
She would get to the bottom of her mother’s tragic death!
Freya clutched her cell phone, “Mom, I will not let you die unsatisfied, I will give you justice! Mom, you lost all that blood. Did it hurt?”
“How could it not hurt! All that blood, how could it not hurt! Mom, you must be in pain...”
Freya mumbled over and over again, “Mom, I’m sorry I didn’t protect you well, and I didn’t protect Josiah well. Josiah is still unconscious. Mom, you must bless Josiah to wake up as soon as possible, and bless me to find out the truth as soon as possible!”
“Mom, if I don’t find out the truth, I’ll never forgive myself...”
Freya clutched her knees and curled up in the corner of the bed. Although she couldn’t say for sure, Maximus, Aleksandra and others were the main suspects in her mother’s death.
Freya felt very, very cold.
Everyone else was warm by their family. No matter how wronged they were outside, as long as they returned home, they could unload all their guard and sadness, leaving only the warmth like spring breeze. But there was no room for her in that house. The man she had been calling Dad for 20 years, he didn’t even think she was his own daughter!
It was said that having a stepmother meant having a stepfather, too, which was quite true.
Freya really didn’t want to go back to Stahler’s. But she always thought she could find out the truth about her mother’s death from Stahler’s. So Freya planned to go back sometime, no matter how much she hated it. Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.
Freya was supposed to go straight to Stahler’s house after work, but there was a big scene tonight, she went to the show to help with the props.
As soon as Freya arrived, a young man walked into the set carrying a large bouquet of perfume lilies, “May I ask who is Miss Freya Stahler? Here’s her flowers.”
Freya toot the flower suspiciously, thinking it was from Seth, but the card was signed by Stephen.
Stephen?
Freya frowned. She couldn’t remember when she knew him.
Talia was standing next to Freya as she picked up the card. Talia saw the sign on the card and exploded.
So, it was Freya who caught Mr. Coleman’s attention.
She couldn’t stand it!
“Freya, you bitch! You take Mr. Coleman from me, I’ll hit you to death!” With that, Talia raised her hand and slapped it hard into Freya’s face.