Revenge With My Undercover Cop Hubby

Chapter 462

Hubby 462

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

the maid said in a low,

in anger, ready to leave.

Without hesitation, she moved to force the drink down her

match for the maid. The once-polite servant now exuded a terrifying

hand

Hannah stared at Patrick in terror. "Are you just going to let her hit me like

"You need to learn

you'd best drink this willingly. Don't

shock. Then, trembling, she picked up the

"Mom."

As soon as he stepped into the living room,

wrong.

her eyes. The moment she saw her son, she broke down crying.

you speak," Patrick

was icy as he stared at him. "What did

closer to her, but the maid blocked his

turned to the maid

pointed at the

hesitation, he kicked at

She blocked it effortlessly.

everyone in this house was an

a laugh,

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

had filled this house with

"You had her call me back. What

shares to Ken without my

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take action. "Tomorrow, we'll hold a press conference. We'll announce that Mr. Oscar Wagner was in a terrible car accident on his way home... and that he lost both his legs." Oscar's expression darkened.

at Patrick in fear and rage. "What are you

retreated, but every single one of these people was a

two alone, but against eight or

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

about yourself." The maid sneered, picking up the glass of

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

wife's mind. Keeping them alive wasn't a mercy-it was just

my mom!" Oscar

The chilling

moment, Oscar finally believed what Ken had told him-Patrick was born cold-blooded. He

cared

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