Chapter 289: Calling the Police

The woman of high society avoiding Cecile or looking down on her has always been her sour spot.

She 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 the street. She jumped up to attack Elena but Elena threw slap, making Cecile yelp in pain.

"How dare you slap my mother?" Donald stood up to talk but she slapped him too, much to his utter shock.

"Any one of you who dares to spit nonsense will get a slap. Hurry up and hand over my family's things!" Elena scolded. Donald was in shock.

He never thought there would be a day when Elena would slap him.

Did she not love him the most? Was she not the one that would do anything for him? Donald was really confused.

She 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 family. When did this start? When had she started looking at him with such eyes?

"I gave you that gift on your wrist because it was important to me. Now, hand it back!" she basically said through her teeth. Melanie hurriedly tried to check if Elena's slap had left a mark and sure enough, it had left a red hand print on hid face.

"Are you crazy? Why would you hurt Donald?" Melanie shouted.

"That is your man, not mine. If all of you do not know our place, I will forget to use my hand and go straight to using a knife," Elena said.

"Hand it over!" she scolded. Donald slowly took off the watch in his wrist and handed it to her. Elena got her hands on it, so she turned away from him without care and faced Cecile.

"I am not giving you anything. This is mine!" Cecile covered the necklace with her hand. Right at that moment, Elena's phone started to ring.

She thought it was Janet calling back as they had ended the call the last time she spoke, but it was Hannah, Donald's sister.

"You bitch! You stole the necklace my brother bought for me!" Hannah's voice entered Elena's ears.

must have gotten drunk and

at her words. The way Elena spoke, it was as though his sister was a drunkard. Before he could respond, his phone rang. It was Hannah. "What is

she stole my necklace. The one you gave me on my birthday," Hannah cried. Elena did

take Hannah? Necklace?" he

about your family heirloom this and that, yet you stole my daughter's thing?" Cecile screeched like

you should hand it over, then maybe, Auntie will hand over

dead in the eyes. She had to admit that his

did research on your sister, you would find exactly where that necklace is. A simple private detective could find it in days. But as usual, you lack common sense to see people's true nature. Why else would you allow

felt uncomfortable. He felt like he was

she was,

other's things?" Melanie asked and Donald sent her an appreciative

the butler

the police are here and are requesting to come in," he said and Cecile almost jumped out of her

are they

She could not believe that Elena actually called the police. She had thought

was not as though Elena could beat her up and

Elena said and the butler hurried away before Cecile

were called that there is a theft in the

like the thief refused to hand over what was stolen. Officers, I have documents to prove that the necklace Mrs Mathews is wearing is my family heirloom,"

prove that she did

when she married my son, it was a greeting gift. There are

Hearing Cecile's words, they thought

divorce, all greeting gifts will be returned. She refuses to hand it

clicked on the digital copy and showed the

it to me, she cannot take it

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