Chapter 913 Once Bianca Goes In, Don't Even Think of Coming Out

Bianca saw the bruises on Lacey's face. She indeed looks quite pathetic;

Daniel did not hold back at all.

She stood there and faced Lacey and the Crawford family. Even without Luke, she did not feel afraid. "If you want to know what happened, Ms.

Riley should know the best." "Riley lost too much blood, and she's still in a coma! You're the one who harmed her! You'll be the murderer if anything happens to her!" Lacey huffed. Then, she turned to the police officers. "The culprit is over there. Quick, arrest her!"

The police officers looked at each other. It was up to the patriarch of Crawford Manor if they were able to take Bianca away.

Old Master Crawford glanced at the two police officers with a profound gaze and spoke authoritatively. "Lacey, are you sure that you want my granddaughter-in-law arrested?"

Bianca was moved. The old man might not be fond of her, but he was willing to stand up for her.

Lacey was cowed by Old Master Crawford's tone of voice. She stood up and continued wailing in an ugly manner. "I'm here so that I can get an explanation. Don't tell me that you're harboring that little b*tch?

"You're so lucky, Old Master Crawford. You already have four greatgrandchildren, while I'm still waiting for my first grandchild. Thanks to Bianca, it's gone, and you're still harboring her. I might as well die..."

Bianca looked at the two police officers. "Is the case on record?"

The police officers nodded. "From the medical examination, the victim's back has signs of physical assault, which caused the miscarriage. It is considered criminal battery, and the police department has opened a case file the moment we received the report." "Am I a suspect?" Bianca asked.

She remembered seeing Riley sprawled on the floor the night before. If that were the case, someone must have hit her from the back.

The police dared not say that, so they spoke tactfully, "You were the one who discovered the victim. We'll need to record a statement."

at Lacey. "I'm not the person you should be looking for. Someone had deliberately injured Riley before I got there. However, I am willing to go to

heard that. They did not put her in handcuffs but instead escorted her courteously

saw that. She might seem sorrowful, but she was

you go in there, don't ever dream of coming

stay in prison

watched the police car leave."

that, she said, "Luke is busy at work. You shouldn’t bother him with such trivial matters..." "So should I bother you instead?" Old Master Crawford was no fool; he knew how much Allison hated Bianca. "Why aren't you on your granddaughter-in-law's side? Do you think you can be of any help here?" "Are you blaming me, Father? I'm not the one who caused Riley’s miscarriage. Why should I help Bianca when she's in the wrong?" Allison and Lacey exchanged glances at each other. ‘I think Luke ought to divorce Bianca. She only brings bad luck to Luke and the family. If the media gets wind of this, T Corporation's share prices

No one in Crawford Manor dared to go against Old Master

said, "The police will get to the bottom of this, and I'll be leaving. My poor grandchild, why does

of the

crying after she got into the car.

catching her breath, she took out her phone and gave a

up to you now, Melissa. Don't disappoint me."

is inside, she won't get

her," Lacey reminded her. She was not

I'll go and make arrangements now." After the call ended, Melissa mumbled to herself, "So what if Luke is behind her? As long as that little b* tch doesn't wake up and no one testifies for Bianca, she'll have to go

dialed another number

a bed in the hospital. Her

a nurse was in the room with

Melissa's call, her gaze turned cold. She took out a syringe from a drawer and glanced at the

of the syringe into it. Right at that moment,

passed out, and the syringe fell on

police station for some

to record her statement. She gave her statement a few times, and

remembered at the scene, though her statement did not

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