Chapter 9
Chapter 9
At the police station.
The police were sitting in front of the desk, with Harrit Smith, Vera Brion, and witnesses sitting opposite
them in turn.
"Say it again from the beginning." The policeman on the left pointed at the witness. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
The witness nodded and then told the whole in detail.
During this period, Vera Brion sobbed lightly, and her shoulders shook as well. She showed off her
grievances to the fullest. She looked very pitiful.
At this time, Harrit Smith had regained her senses. She glanced at Vera Brion's performance from her
eye and felt that it was extremely ironic.
As the saying goes, a person needs a clean reputation to survive. How can Vera Brion do that?
"Excuse me, when can I leave?" Sitting in a chair, Harrit Smith looked at the policeman who was
flipping through documents and asked anxiously.
The policeman raised his head and said, "Miss, as a public teacher, do you think you can leave today?"
Hearing this, Vera Brion gloated. She was as happy as a blooming flower, making her arrogant again.
"You beat her up in public, and they all have evidence. Besides, you should be detained for ten days for
breaking the law for public security." The policeman who had just made the statement walked up to her
with a frown and said with a serious face.
The most important problem now was to get out of here first. Harrit Smith frowned and said calmly, "I'll
apply for further administrative detention!"
The two policemen looked at each other and nodded. "Okay."
Harrit Smith was overjoyed and finally relaxed. "How long could I leave?"
"Half an hour."
Although Vera Brion did not know what it meant to get rid of the administrative detention, after hearing
that she could leave in half an hour, she began to act again.
"Are you letting her go now? It's not the first time that she has beaten me up. She usually hits me now
and then. Because we're family and we're afraid of making a fool of our family, we've been holding
back. But I didn't expect her to be even worse. Are you really going to let her go? I'm so scared!"
"Are you a criminal?" The policeman paused the pen in his hand and glanced at Harrit Smith. "Ask for
rejection..."
Harrit Smith suddenly stood up. She was so excited that everyone in the police station could hear her
voice. "I'm not a criminal. Why do you only listen to her? You have to provide evidence for everything.
Where is your evidence?"
"The witness is not here."
The policeman pointed at Vera Brion who had not left yet. And then he put Harrit Smith who was in a
state of extreme agitation in the police station...
"You'll be detained for ten days! Humph! Let's see how you'll be in front of me!" Vera Brion snorted
coldly and left with satisfaction.
There was heating in the police station, but she felt no warmth.
However, Harrit Smith's heart was cold. It was as cold as a stone, and she couldn't warm it no matter
how hard she tried.
It was true that she was too impulsive today and lost her mind. She thought that Vera Brion was just
addicted to gambling and was lazy, but she had never expected that Vera Brion would be so cruel!
As a family, Vera Brion had deliberately framed her in prison. The most vicious is women's heart was
right!
She sneered and sat there quietly. From now on, she wouldn't be soft-hearted to Vera Brion, because
that kind of person was not worth treating with kindness!
Her phone was confiscated, her parents were traveling, and her brother was still working in another
province. There was no one to bail her out.
She also promised to move out those things tomorrow. Now that she was trapped here, would the
landlord throw out all those things?
Moreover, Sykes Wright was still waiting for her to teach...
Harrit Smith was a little anxious.
***
It was already eight o'clock in the evening, but Miss Smith hadn't come to class yet. Sykes Wright
looked at the stereoscopic quartz watch in the living room and then looked at the apartment door with
hope.
Miss Smith always kept her word. As long as she agreed, she would definitely do it. Even if she
couldn't come, she would call him in advance.
There had not been a phone call, which meant that she would come...
At this moment, the door of the apartment was pushed open from the outside. Sykes Wright's face
suddenly lit up, and his voice became lighter. "Miss Smith..."
It wasn't Harrit Smith who came in, but Beau Wright. He walked forward with his long legs and casually
threw his black coat on the sofa with his big hand. He looked up, glanced at Sykes Wright, and sat
down on the sofa lazily. "The way you welcome Miss Smith is very warm..."
He sat down on the sofa in disappointment. Without saying anything, he kept staring at the watch.
It was already 8:30 p.m., why hadn't Miss Smith come yet?
Beau Wright untied his tie, which had been tied up for a whole day. He was only wearing a gray shirt,
and his strong chest muscles made the shirt full and shape. He turned sideways and glanced at Sykes
Wright. He said in a low voice, "Go and rest. Your Miss Smith won't come today..."
Hearing this, Sykes Wright immediately turned around and asked, "Why?"
"She's in the police station now." Beau Wright said lightly, flipping through the documents on the tea
table with his slender fingers.
Being Shocked, Sykes Wright couldn't help but be more confused. "Why is she in the police station?
And why do you know?"
Beau Wright didn't raise his head, and his voice was still indifferent. He crossed his legs on the tea
table and said, "I happened to see it."
At this time, Sykes Wright was anxious and complained, "Since you have already seen it, why don't you
bring her out?"
"Who is she to me?" Beau Wright's thin lips twitched without any emotion. He glanced at his side with
dignity that could not be ignored. "Go back to your room and rest. If you disturb me again, you will go
back to the old house by yourself."
As Sykes Wright heard that, he did not say anything else. He did not dare to go against his brother and
reluctantly walked towards the room.
When the door lock was locked, something suddenly occurred to him and his eyes flickered.