Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 24: You can have a taste...

"How come she is the only one poisoned when we all had the same drink brought in by the maid of the Brown family?" Jessica queried her gaze cold and devoid of emotion as she stared intently at Risa lying on the couch with pain not missing the fear and guilt swirling in her eyes as she averted her gaze.

"How do I feel that we are invited here to be poisoned to death by the Brown family?", she clipped.

George Brown frowned at her statement. "Jessica! What are you trying to say?" He boomed with anger.

Jessica glanced at him, her eyes cold and indifferent "Dad, am I wrong? Why don’t we invite the police to investigate this poisoning and get the culprit arrested to prove your sincerity?" Risa’s heart skipped a beat as Jessica glanced at her briefly.

She had known this sister of hers to be quiet and inexperienced but now it seems she had underestimated her or may be she had been pretending all the while. Her face paled as a thought crossed her mind —a thought she dare not admit but how else could this table had turned over?

She needs to meet Marina but if she does she might blow her cover. Risa doesn’t want to take chances. With no idea coming forth, she decided to play it by the ear.

"Dad, there ...is no need to... invite the police. I only ...need to be in the... hospital for testing and.... and ... medication." She quivered while her body trembled with pain.

She dare not encourage the invitation of the police. She had taken her time to plan this out meticulously and never expected anything to go wrong.

"Inviting the police isn’t necessary, this is just a family gathering and I believe it can be resolved amicably", he said indifferently.

He glanced briefly at Risa and couldn’t help but frown but as soon as he opened his mouth to speak Jessica’s cold voice made him pause.

"Dad, you might not have felt it necessary to invite the police but then a food poisoning incident happening when we the Allen’s pays a visit isn’t that a stain on our name? So, I have invited the police for proper investigation so as to clear our name", she said indifferently.

the living room leaving everyone stumped and at loss of words as they felt a cold shiver run down their spine, getting the police involved will not favour the Brown family. Risa couldn’t hold up her gaze against Jessica. This

the maid who had served the drinks she sighed briefly in relief. With the maid gone there is no evidence left she mused as her face

expectations. He glanced at Ethan who rose from his seat with his

fool and the years he spent in the mall isn’t a joke. Though, he looked oblivious of the situation. He had a sinking feeling that Risa had a hand in

you have to understand..." George began but Ethan voice filtered through making him stop. "Our madam said invite the police, so Mr. Brown the police will

smiled coldly "Thank you Ethan and as far as I know anyone found guilty is liable to be charged with fourteen years imprisonment or a life imprisonment for administering drug with the intention to harm,

as she screamed at Jessica with anger. She was furious, she had been pushed too far by a weakling and

You weren’t affected and he is still fine, Isn’t he? Why making so much noise of

turned icy. Ethan was fuming with rage, the temperature of the room dropped several degrees lower —

wanted an open confession, an acknowledgment of

hands, her eyes frosty as she took a calculated step towards her making Risa’s voice turning into a whisper. "What? Did I say it wrong?"

echoed in the room with Risa clutching her ears tightly, she did not expect the weak Jessica to

and as an elder sister

side table landed on Risa’s leg and the sound of bone breaking echoed through the room. "You can have a taste of being crippled temporarily so that next time you don’t run your mouth". Jessica said coldly dropping

shocked everyone, nobody had seen this coming. Davis gazed at her with surprise. It felt refreshing having someone defend you, his lips curled up unconsciously "Seems she is just as ruthless as a mafia",

of the side

not wish to find yourself in the hospital - or you can

towards the door leaving everyone stunned. At the door, she paused briefly to glance

orders as the doctor tried to stretch her leg, a pack of ice placed on her cheeks to ease the burning sensations from being slapped severally. She doubt if she will not buy hearing aid. With the pain in her stomach intensifying, she cried in pains. This time her tears rolled down her cheeks genuinely. She had never been more embarrassed and she wouldn’t let