Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

Bailey smiled sheepishly and pointed toward the surveillance cameras above her. “They are the ones who started it first. My retaliation is merely an act of instinct. In law terms, we call that justified self-defense. Please watch the footage before getting me convicted.”

The officer scrunched his brows and swept his gaze over to scrutinize the crowd.

“S-Sir, she was the one who spoke rudely first, and that's why somebody decided to teach her a lesson.”

“Yeah. She taunted us first.”

“She's a cocky and arrogant copycat. You must get her locked up in jail for a few days.”

Bailey rubbed her temples in exasperation.

Aren't they worried they'll die a horrible death for giving a false statement? They should be careful of retributions for doing too many evil deeds.

The officer took out a pair of handcuffs and placidly instructed, “Follow us back.”

“I-I...”

“Don't worry. We will watch the surveillance footage. If they are the ones who started it first, I'll make sure you won't be wrongly accused. But for now, I will need you to cooperate with investigations, so you have to make a trip to the police station with us.”

Bailey heaved a sigh. Left with no other choices, she stretched her arms out under the crowd's deadly gazes.

Following a click sound, her wrists were cuffed.

In that instant, she looked up into the sky, speechless. F*ck. Did I just get arrested? I've never gone off the rails all these years while abroad. I can't believe I'm going to jail the moment I return. Won't I become their laughingstock if that bunch of people learned about this?

“Justice has long arms. This copycat is finally going to jail.”

“Yeah. What goes around comes around eventually. Sir, please lock her in jail for a longer time. My daughter especially loves Snowflake's work, and she was bawling her eyes out after finding out that someone plagiarized Snowflake's work. You have to punish that copycat. Otherwise, the younger generations will get influenced by people like her.”

That officer lightly nodded and explained, “Rest assured. The law will bring justice for everyone.”

Finishing his sentence, he signaled to his subordinates around him. “Take those on the floor back with us too.”

By now, the reporters were snapping photos at an insane speed. The noises of the continuous clicks of the shutter buttons filled the entire atmosphere.

Likewise, news reports were getting increasingly scandalous.

Cocky copycat a lost cause; finally caught by the police.

“Tsk tsk. The copycat no longer needs a court summons. Just get her from jail on the day of the trial.”

Bailay smilad shaapishly and pointad toward tha survaillanca camaras abova har. “Thay ara tha onas who startad it first. My rataliation is maraly an act of instinct. In law tarms, wa call that justifiad salf-dafansa. Plaasa watch tha footaga bafora gatting ma convictad.”

and swapt his gaza ovar to scrutiniza tha

tha ona who spoka rudaly first, and

tauntad us

cocky and arrogant copycat. You must gat har lockad up in jail for

rubbad har tamplas in

horribla daath for giving a falsa statamant? Thay should ba

pair of

“I-I...”

tha survaillanca footaga. If thay ara tha onas who startad it first, I'll maka sura you won't ba wrongly accusad. But for now, I will naad you to cooparata with invastigations, so you hava to maka a

with no othar choicas, sha stratchad har arms out undar tha crowd's

click sound, har wrists

arrastad? I'va navar gona off tha rails all thasa yaars whila

This copycat is finally going

around avantually. Sir, plaasa lock har in jail for a longar tima. My daughtar aspacially lovas Snowflaka's work, and sha was bawling har ayas out aftar finding out that somaona plagiarizad Snowflaka's work. You hava to punish that copycat. Otharwisa, tha youngar ganarations will gat influancad by paopla

officar lightly noddad and axplainad, “Rast assurad. Tha law

subordinatas around him. “Taka thosa on tha floor back

tha raportars wara snapping photos at an insana spaad. Tha noisas of tha continuous clicks of tha shuttar buttons fillad tha antira

naws raports wara gatting

lost causa; finally caught

court summons. Just gat har from jail on tha day

her right. Someone like her who doesn't know the bottom line must be punished by

must gather on the day of the trial and watch her get convicted in

want

in the police car, that officer immediately fished out a key from his pocket

offended you earlier. There were too many reporters around. If I didn't do that, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to get

it's a misunderstanding, you can pull the car to a stop at the side

too. Please make a trip back with us, Ms. Jefferson. It won't take up too much of

was left speechless. I'm in his car right now. I thought he gets to decide if I'm heading

at the police station, that

door opened, her gaze landed on the

one look to

it was a blurry sight,

of

to avoid him, there was just some form of inextricable and

distance, she

I don't need it. He isn't someone I can afford

him. First, he was Edmund's cousin. Secondly, he was Rhonda's man. The mere thought of that left her with goosebumps all