"Well. We don't care who you know. Just shut up, cooperate with us and take the test immediately."
When I listened to their conversation, I could not help but smile inwardly.
It was so lucky that the officer who was handling to accident this time was a young rookie who was not afraid of power. Otherwise, I was scared Fred could avoid being tested just because of his relationship with Chief Thompson.
I pretended to be an understanding wife and coaxed him, "Honey, it is already late and everyone is tired. Don't make it harder for everyone. Don't worry, just do the test. I will help you to take care of the rest."
Fred's bloodshot eyes glared at me. I was so familiar with this sign. He was going to hit me.
However, he managed to refrain himself and after throwing me a threatening look, he followed the police to do the test.
The police had already taken the car's dashcam, but the surveillance cameras at the accident scene were still intact.
This accident happened near Homestead Factory and there were only two cameras outside.
In my previous, Fred managed to get the footage from the Homestead Factory and erase it because of the Jefferson family's intervention. After all, the Jefferson Family was one of the investors there. However, I would let him succeed this time.
Although the Jefferson Family was the investor, after my in-law went traveling, they gave the management of the factory to me. So, getting into the factory and obtaining the security footage was an easy task for me.
When I walked to the factory, the security guard was not even surprised to see me. I managed to distract him and copy the surveillance footage. I would not be so foolish to take away them.
As I walked into the house, I finally saw my daughter. In my past life, after I was released from prison, I learned that Fred and Megan had sold her to human traffickers when I was in jail. I could not help but cry and hug my sweet little girl tightly and all I wanted to do was to hug her forever.
Unfortunately, before long, Fred arrived. Seeing his angry face, I asked Mrs. Lana, the nanny, to take my little girl away.
Without saying a word, Fred started to pull his punches toward me. The beating kept raining down on me without stopping.
Looking at his crazed expression, I knew that he was beyond furious. However, this time, I was not afraid. These beatings would only harden my resolve to take my revenge on them.