MISTAKE 104

Chapter 104: Calling the Police

"Isn't it just a necklace? Why are you calling the police?" he asked.

"Are you stupid?" Emma scolded back, and he froze. Emma rarely ever spoke to him this way. Today, he was constantly getting a side of her that he was not used to.

"Even if it is dirty on the ground, I just said it belonged to my grandmother, yet you think I should leave it to your mother? It is not dirt on the ground; why is she refusing to return it?"

Emma shouted at him.

"You gave it to me!" Cecile insisted.

"I gave it to you when I got married. Look at our prenuptial agreement; every gift I hand over as a greeting gift must be returned upon divorce. How dare you try to covet my grandmother's things?" Emma said, and Cecile looked to Charles for help. "Mother, just hand it over," Charles said, much to her disappointment.

"Why should I? Our family gave her things too in this marriage!" Cecile said, and Emma chuckled. One Charles knew why she was laughing.

She had not taken a cent from the marriage. While she was married to him, she did not even bother use his money.

He felt as though her laughter was mocking him.

"From the water I drank to the clothes I wore. Your son has not given me a cent while I have been married to him. The prenup allows me to be entitled to alimony, but I struck it out. Anyone can say that they have given me something, except your son," Emma said. "Everything I gave must be returned. That watch you are wearing and the necklace. You must return it now. Or else, we will go to court for it. I will report it as stolen, and when the police

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arrive at this mansion, I will make you all famous" Emma threatened Charles.

Melanie noticed that there was no way out, so she stepped up.

"How about you let Auntie keep it as a goodbye gift instead, seeing as she liked it so much?" Melanie said.

"Bring your own family heirlooms for her if she wants shiny things so much. She has been acting like a shrew just because her son struck it rich, but her poor mentality shows. Every time she leaves the house, those of her circle avoid her because she is no different to a village woman," Emma mocked, and Cecile was infuriated.

high society, she was not. The woman of the circle looked down on her and acted as though she were

The woman

spot,

avoiding Cecile or looking down on

was clearly a woman who had raised her son well, and he had brought her glory, but they looked at her as though she was some random woman from

up to attack Emma, but Emma threw a slap, making Cecile yell

up to talk, but she slapped him too, much to

of you who dares to spit nonsense will get a slap. Hurry up and hand

be a

the most? Was she not the one that would

looked more like she hated him than that she loved him. In fact, when he looked in her eyes, she obviously hated him and his

she started looking at

wrist because it was important to me. Now, hand it back!" she basically said through her teeth. Melanie hurriedly tried to check if Emma's slap had left a mark, and sure enough, it had left

crazy? Why would you hurt Charles?"

our place, I will forget to use my hand and go straight to using a knife,"

slowly took off the watch from his wrist and handed it to her. Emma got her hands on it, so she turned away

anything. This is mine!" Cecile covered the necklace with her hand. Right at that moment,

as they had ended the call the

necklace my

Emma's ears.

it is your sister. She must have gotten drunk and called the wrong number," Emma said and ended

drunkard. Before he could respond, his phone rang. It

The one you gave me on my birthday," Hannah cried. Emma did not need to listen to know what Hannah

you take Hannah? Necklace?"

heirloom this and that, yet you stole my daughter's

then maybe Auntie will hand over yours," Melanie said, and

looked Charles dead in the eyes. She had to admit that

find exactly where that necklace is. A simple private detective could find it in days. But as usual, you lack common sense

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