After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 807

In the evening, Jasper brought over some light hospital meals for Jenna again. Brayden sat by her bedside, feeding her spoonfuls of food.

"Jenna, are you scared?" Sylvia asked, remembering Jenna's tears earlier in the day as she stared at her small face with almond-shaped eyes.

"No, just reminded of something from my childhood," Jenna replied softly.

"Your head is fine. Just rest and eat more to build up your strength," Sylvia advised.

Encouraged by Sylvia's words, Jenna picked up the bowl of porridge and drank it all in one go. As night fell, Sylvia and Franklin left to prepare for the closing ceremony awards show at their hotel. Meanwhile in a police holding cell...

The man who had harmed Jenna finally broke under interrogation and revealed his accomplice - "It was a woman in her forties. Her assistant found me and paid me off."

"You received money into your account - was it from her assistant?"

"Yes... yes it was."

Late at night in a hotel room...

Allie had just removed her makeup when someone kicked open the door to her room. She jumped with fright as policemen stormed inside. "What do you want?" "Miss Newman - we have evidence that you instructed someone to harm Miss Jenna intentionally. Please come with us." The police showed an arrest warrant.

"What are you talking about? You've got it all wrong! I don't even know that guy!" Allie protested indignantly.

"The evidence is clear; your assistant transferred money into his account on your behalf." The policeman spoke coldly: "Take her away!"

Allie rolled her eyes furiously. "This is ridiculous! You're framing me! I never gave him any money!"

But what could one woman do against several big men? Her cries for help echoed down the hotel corridor as they dragged Allie away: "Help me! This is a mistake! I'm innocent!"

Her voice grew louder until many guests opened their doors to see what was happening; Mrs. Ritter and Ashlyn were among them when they saw Allie being taken away by police officers.

"Auntie, what's going on?" Ashlyn caught up quickly. "Officer, you must have made a mistake," she said calmly as she walked over with Mrs. Ritter. "My sister couldn't have done anything wrong. She is about to marry into the Spencer family, and behind her is Aettosa's Spencer Group. Are you sure you want to arrest her?"

"The evidence is conclusive now, and without evidence we cannot arrest anyone," the police officer said coldly as he looked at the mother and daughter duo before commanding his subordinates to take Allie away.

Allie had calmed down by now; something was very wrong.

but Mrs. Ritter had mentioned two days ago that she

did everything lead back to

Mrs. Ritter was

but right now she had no evidence to

that her intuition

gotten along since they were

only solution right now was for Allie to contact the Spencer family immediately

self-rescue options

saying, "You go contact the Spencer Family immediately and see if they can help." To Mrs. Ritter,

wasn't imprisoned then, there would be no way for their family

keep in touch frequently

other more often, it wouldn't be difficult at all when feelings

magic thinking about this plan; it seemed

Franklin also found out about Allie

it really Allie?" Sylvia lowered her gaze, her feather-like eyelashes drooping, a faint shadow falling

hand. "I

Ritter family. So when things go wrong, there must be something fishy going on." She sneered again. "But we can't let the Ritter family off the hook either. They've been causing trouble for Jenna time and time again, so

it to me. Whatever

idea that at this moment the Ritter Group

her excitedly over the phone. "Madam, there's an overseas company that wants to invest with us and jointly acquire some

too, so she smiled. "Honey, you're amazing! When luck comes knocking we just

daughter marries into Aettosa's Spencer Group, then those socialites in Urgford won't even be worthy enough to

"Honey, is that true? Spencer Group? If

is with the Spencer Group... and

news." Donovan hung

Brayden helped Jenna who

discomfort," I'll

got playful, "Let

uncomfortable," I

more intimate things than this before!" Brayden laughed

he might actually have ulterior motives behind his actions, "I'm sick now... you're not trying anything

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the collar when he thought about Jenna taking a shower. But he wasn't so much of an animal that he would do anything right

won't," Jenna urged him to leave. "I'll

Reluctantly, Brayden left.