Revenge With My Undercover Cop Hubby

Chapter 462

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Chapter 462 Patrick Killed Hannah

"It's already this late, and Oscar still isn't back?" Patrick had been sitting on the sofa reading a magazine it was already 11 pan., yet Oscar had not returned.

Hannah was starting to panic, looking nervously at Patrick. "He has his own life. He's busy with work

"What kind of work keeps him from even coming home when his mom is injured?” Patrick interrupted, his tone already carrying a hint of anger.

Hannah flinched, anxiously watching him. "If he doesn't come back, then so be it ..... I'm a bit tired. I think I'l go to bed now."

"Sit down!" Patrick's voice was low, making it clear he had dropped all pretense. "Didn't Oscar say he'd be back when we called this evening? And just now, when you called your friend-what was that, some kind of code?"

Hannah panicked. She wasn't particularly clever, but Patrick certainly was.

If Oscar didn't return, Patrick would undoubtedly figure out that she had warned him.

She clenched her hands in fear. "Patrick, what's wrong with you lately? You feel ... like a stranger."

Patrick let out a cold scoff, tossing the magazine aside. "From now on, you are not to leave the Wagners without my permission. I absolutely forbid you from contacting Oscar. Understood?"

Hannah couldn't comprehend. "Why? What exactly are you trying to do?"

Patrick's voice was ominous. "Your health hasn't been good these past few years. It's best if you stay home and rest for a while. I'll tell everyone that you're sick and need bed rest."

Hannah was stunned. "You want to imprison me completely?"

"If you don't want to end up in a mental hospital ... " Patrick finally voiced his full threat.

If she didn't comply, he would find a way to break her-to drive her insane.

Patrick saw everyone as merely a tool.

And now, his wife's usefulness was running out.

"How can you do this to me? Over the years, you've benefited plenty from my family's influence and connections. And now what? Are you planning to discard me like an old tool, imprison me, and bring your mistress in to take my place? Is that it?!" Hannah asked hysterically.

Patrick said nothing, only giving the maid a cold glance.

The maid walked over with a glass of water, which had been laced with a sedative.

This wife was of no value to him anymore. But since she had given him a son; he wasn't planning to take her life.

As long as she obeyed.

If she didn't... then she had only herself to blame.

Chapter 462 Patrick Killed Hannah

time to drink," the maid said in a low,

stood up in anger, ready to leave. "I won't drink

darkened. Without hesitation, she moved to force the

no match for the maid.

her throat with one hand and

at Patrick in terror. "Are you just

voice was emotionless. "You need to learn to

smirked, her tone menacing. "Mrs. Wagner, you'd best drink this willingly. Don't make me

trembling, she picked up

"Mom."

all. As soon as he stepped into

wrong.

tears in her eyes. The moment she saw her son, she broke down crying. "Oscar

before you

he stared at him. "What did you do to

trying to get closer to

swollen, reddened cheek. He turned to the maid and asked in a low voice, "Who hit

pointed

brows furrowed. Without hesitation, he kicked at

She blocked it effortlessly.

in this house was

out a laugh,

entered with more people. The seemingly foolish gardener, Terry, who was constantly coughing, now emanated a chilling, deadly

this

"You had her call me back. What

the right to make decisions on your own? Selling your shares to Ken without my approval?

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press conference. We'll announce that Mr. Oscar Wagner was in a

She screamed at Patrick in fear and rage. "What are you doing? What are you trying to do to my

shielded Hannah as they retreated, but every single one of

or two alone, but against eight or nine? He

go of my son!" Hannah tried to protect him, but the maid grabbed her by the

Wagner, you should worry about yourself." The maid sneered, picking up the

it would damage the central nervous system. Long-term consumption

alive wasn't a mercy-it was just to ensure they would never be

my mom!" Oscar

didn't react. The chilling indifference in

what Ken had told him-Patrick was born cold-blooded. He had no feelings for

cared about

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