Cheating Husband, Let’s Divorce!Chapter 1

My mom had been abused by my father for a long time and she suffered from delusional disorder.

My childhood sweetheart, Mathew Smith, was a police officer and he chose to stay here in order to protect us.

Before we got married, Mathew swore to take good care of my mom forever.

But after we got married, Mathew deliberately sent away my colleague's family to buy the pepper spray, causing my mom to die miserably.

"Your family is my family. How can I not care about them?"

I called Mathew the whole night. As soon as he answered the phone, I would hear endless curses and slanders from Mathew.

"Emma Lee, can you and your crazy mom stop being so unreasonable."

I watched everything numbly and prepared the divorce agreement.

But Mathew was angry.

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The moment I returned from my business trip and pushed the door open, I found my mom was lying quietly in a pool of blood.

Although I already had the answer, when I reached out my trembling hand to feel her breath, my tears still couldn't stop falling.

My kind neighbor called the police for me.

The police officers arrived very quickly. I looked through the crowd of officers over and over again.

But I still didn't see Mathew.

Mr. Wood, who led the team, told me that according to the traces left at the scene, my mom had committed suicide.

But I didn't believe it. Before I went on a business trip, my mom said happily that she would wait for me to go home for dinner.

"The surveillance camera in the community shows that only Brock Cooper has appeared, but if there is no evidence that could confirm that he was the killer, we can't arrest him. I am afraid that this case can only end with suicide."

The moment I heard the name of Brock, I couldn't help but tremble.

I would never forget the pain that he had inflicted on me and my mom with his male chauvinism and domestic violence.

That kind of fear was deeply engraved in my mind.

My gaze was filled with hatred. I was sure Brock had something to do with my mom's death.

Looking at the pained expression on my face, Mr. Wood asked, "By the way, where's Mathew? Didn't he go with you? He's on vacation these days."

I looked up in shock and said. "Didn't he say he was on duty?"