"The dead cannot be resurrected. Andy's death actually has nothing to do with Nicolas. He is a survivor as well as a victim. After so many years, it's time for you to let it go."

She said, "How can I let it go? If Nicolas hadn't suspected me, Andy would not have died, and my mother wouldn't have died of depression because she lost her grandson!"

Stacey was very excited. Her hands holding the cup were shaking violently. And there was a hint of hatred in her eyes.

Peter pursed his lips helplessly.

He seemed to have gotten used to it a long time ago. Every time he advised her, Stacey showed hatred.

"Nicolas was also innocent in that incident. If possible, he would definitely be willing to exchange his life for Andy's. Besides, Andy is also his son."

"Stop!"

Stacey glared at Peter, slammed the table hard, and said in a tone full of anger.

"That's not his son. Andy was only mine!

"He was kidnapped with Andy. Andy died tragically, but he was safe and sound. Is he worthy of being a father? He is not as good as Jacky. At least Jacky was seriously injured in order to save Andy!

"If possible, I would rather Jacky be the father of Andy!"

Stacey was unusually excited. Peter remained silent.

I looked at Stacey's cold face and felt my heart ached!

Stacey.

This was all designed by Jacky Colin!

He teamed up with others and designed a scheme together!

Andy accidentally overheard their plan, and Jacky hated Stacey, so Andy was tortured to death!

Peter pursed his lips. He looked at Stacey's hateful eyes and finally couldn't help himself.

He said, "It's been five years since that happened. We've all know how Nicolas treated you in those five years. If he was really pretending, he would have been exposed in those five years.

"If you really hate him, just let him go."

Stacey said, "Okay, I've wanted a divorce for a long time."

Stacey picked up the phone and called me without hesitation, as if she was relieved.

Beep.

The voice prompt indicated that my phone was turned off.

Stacey called me several times. Her tone full of impatience.

"I can't find him at the critical moment. It's so annoying! When I see Nicolas, I will file for divorce with him!"

I smiled bitterly.

I thought, "Stacey.

"You can't see me.

"You can't divorce me either.

"Your marital status can only be widowhood."

After Stacey left the police station, I followed her all the way.