Chapter 230 Drama at the Police Station

The cop put down his pen, looking pretty annoyed at the crying woman in front of him. She was giving him a major headache. He waved his hand to shush her and said, "Look, his wife got hurt, and she's innocent, right? Stop crying and apologize to her first."

The woman disregarded the cop's advice. She reluctantly turned her head and saw Michael staring at her. His intense look scared her into stopping her tears, but she still straightened up and said defiantly, "Sure, your wife got hurt, but her friend caused me emotional pain! So, do you think emotional pain doesn't matter?"

She went on, "I just slapped her twice. She didn't mind then, and now she wants to make a big deal out of it. What, does she want to hit me in front of my husband and this mistress?"

Her sharp words made Abigail cry even harder. Seeing this, Emily stepped forward and warned, "I already told you, stop calling my friend a mistress. It's your husband who can't control himself, clinging to my friend like a mad dog!" "We even asked him, and he said he didn't have a wife. Your husband doesn't care about you. Shouldn't you think about ditching him instead of lashing out at other victims, while he escapes blame like a spineless worm lurking behind the scenes?"

The room went silent for a moment. The woman's face turned red with shame. She glanced at the jerk beside her, wishing she could disappear. This round, they had won.

Michael realized he sometimes underestimated Emily. She might not be great with words, but when she argued back, she could leave people speechless. She usually played the nice person, but when it mattered, she stood up for her friends. Good! This was the energy they needed!

Michael followed up on her words, holding Emily's hand, and said to the woman, "My wife wouldn't hurt a fly, but look at what you've done to her. I'm telling you, my wife is a good person, but she's not a pushover. Even a rabbit will bite when it's cornered. She was stunned by your slaps and couldn't speak, but now I'm here, and as her husband, I have to stand up for her!"

froze again. This couple's fighting spirit was

making her even more embarrassed. Michael was saying all sorts of things. A simple apology would have been enough, but why was he exaggerating? Wouldn't hurt

excited

for the complete experience-all for free. The next

fault! Hurry up and apologize to her! She's right! Your husband's a cheater. If you can't handle it, just get

counseling session for the woman and

let go, felt sleepy as soon as she got in the car. Michael couldn't help but tease, "I've seen people who bounce back quickly, but never someone who can sleep at a time like

if I can't sleep? Keep crying? I have an event tomorrow. If my eyes are all puffy from crying, no one will

wasn't even qualified to be a mistress; he didn't even tell me. In my next life, I

couldn't help but take it seriously. She needed to break

a mistress, nor are you someone who breaks up families. This is all that man's fault, it has nothing to do with that woman, and even less

just belittling yourself and admitting what others say. We can't

good to me. I know I was wrong. I won't talk about myself like that anymore. Who's a mistress? I'm

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