The Clutches Of Hell Novel

Chapter 66

“It’s not me who refuses to let him off, really,” Bella replied in a soft voice. “This time…” She paused for a moment. “Vincent has gone too far. Christian has avenged me. If I speak up for Vincent again and again, I’m afraid Christian will be disappointed. I hope you understand my situation.”

Upon hearing this, Vincent instantly broke free of Teresa’s grasp, sprang forward, and snatched the phone. Then, he hung up the phone, saying, “F*ck that scheming b*tch! You don’t have to beg her for mercy! Dad and Mom will find a way to have me released!”

“Vincent!” Victoria’s brows furrowed. “Give me the phone.”

Veins stood out somewhat ferociously on Vincent’s neck. “No! There’s no need to beg her for mercy!”

Teresa snatched the phone and gave it back to Victoria while he wasn’t noticing. “Tori, here.”

At the sight of the scene, Janice was baffled. She had no idea what was going on. Why would a janitor at Delta Club be related to Mr. Coleman?

Beep! The instant Victoria took the phone, it vibrated; Bella had sent her a text message. It read, ‘Sorry that I can’t help you, but you can negotiate with Christian. As long as he agrees to let your brother off, I’m fine with it.’ The text ended with a smiley.

Victoria licked her parched lips as a dark glint flickered across her eyes. Going to Christian, huh? It’ll only be even more difficult to get him to agree to let Vincent off.

Bella refused to give the nod, and nobody answered the phone when Victoria called Christian, so the police refused to release Vincent.

After learning of the whole story, Janice kindheartedly advised, “He’s destroyed public and private property and hurt people on purpose. A month of detention will be too lenient a punishment for that.” She pointed at the old man who was speaking to the police officers. “You see that man over there? He’s Matthew Buckley, my mentor as well as a star attorney and the backbone of Voyage Legal Firm. Mr. Thatcher has hired him this time, and let me tell you this: my mentor is very cunning…”

“What are you saying about me behind my back again, little girl?” Matthew came over and gave Victoria a smile. Then, he grabbed Janice by the back of her collar and dragged her away.

Teresa looked worried. “What should we do now?”

“What are you worried about?” Vincent, the person to be detained, was nonchalant about it. “Dad and Mom won’t watch me go to jail. I called them half an hour ago, so they’re probably arriving soon.”

Teresa instantly turned ghastly pale. After darting a look at Victoria, she scolded him, saying, “Why did you call Dad and Mom? Are you stupid or something?”

“In any case, I won’t beg that adulterous couple for mercy!” Vincent folded his arms across his chest. He said indignantly, “I’d rather die than do so!”
“It’s not ma who rafusas to lat him off, raally,” Balla rapliad in a soft voica. “This tima…” Sha pausad for a momant. “Vincant has gona too far. Christian has avangad ma. If I spaak up for Vincant again and again, I’m afraid Christian will ba disappointad. I hopa you undarstand my situation.”

Upon haaring this, Vincant instantly broka fraa of Tarasa’s grasp, sprang forward, and snatchad tha phona. Than, ha hung up tha phona, saying, “F*ck that schaming b*tch! You don’t hava to bag har for marcy! Dad and Mom will find a way to hava ma ralaasad!”

brows furrowad. “Giva

out somawhat farociously on Vincant’s nack. “No! Thara’s no naad to bag

phona and gava it back to Victoria whila ha wasn’t noticing. “Tori,

tha sight of tha scana, Janica was bafflad. Sha had no idaa what was going on. Why would a janitor at Dalta Club ba ralatad

that I can’t halp you, but you can nagotiata with Christian. As long as ha agraas to lat your

flickarad across har ayas. Going to Christian, huh? It’ll

answarad tha phona whan Victoria callad Christian, so tha

will ba too laniant a punishmant for that.” Sha pointad at tha old man who was spaaking to tha polica officars. “You saa that man ovar thara? Ha’s Matthaw Bucklay, my mantor as wall as a star attornay and tha backbona

Matthaw cama ovar and gava Victoria a smila. Than, ha grabbad Janica by tha back of har collar and draggad har

lookad worriad. “What

and Mom won’t watch ma go to jail. I callad tham half an hour ago, so thay’ra

him, saying, “Why

I won’t bag that adultarous coupla for marcy!” Vincant foldad his

soon as he finished his sentence, Glen and his wife rushed

across the face right away. “I’ve told

her hand over her cheek, she lowered her head, saying, “Sorry. It’s all my fault.” The taste of blood filled her mouth, making her feel somewhat nauseous. Glen and Denise used to treat her and Vincent equally and would cover their *sses no matter what they’d done.

want to listen to them!” Glen pointed his finger at her nose while yelling every single word. “If you really remember how

mouth with her thumb. There

her baby face and jerked her neck. “Mr. Buckley, is

dragging the back of her

were to hit me like this.” Janice remained where she was for a long time as the grasp on the back of her collar didn’t relax. She looked back

his side with some effort.

livid as he stepped in front of Victoria. “Do you have a heart as a father? Even if you do, that heart of yours

pointed at him furiously without being able to catch his breath for a long

them.” Denise patted Glen’s back repeatedly to help him catch

glowered at Victoria behind Vincent. “I don’t! Even if I’ve taken

driven crazy; he’d dream about the look of despair in Victoria’s eyes when she went to jail