Chapter 401
Chapter 401
Just as the lights of the police car flashed at the front door, Gemma slumped onto the ground, her eyes
locked onto mine, void of any spirit. She asked in a hollow voice, "Is Marissa really dead? Is that true?"
I stood up, ignoring her completely, and began to talk to the officers about filing the report, handing
them all the documents, and even the cellphone.
Hannah made a point to remind the police to keep the details under wraps for the time being.
As Gemma was about to be taken away, she suddenly lunged forward and yelled at me, "Did you kill
Marissa? You wretched woman, you'll pay for this! Officer, she's a murderer, and she killed my niece!" Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.
I looked at her calmly, and spoke with deliberate clarity, "Gemma, the precious child you speak of was
killed by her own father, pushed down a drain, and the police are on his tail. Marissa took her own life
by jumping from a building, but the authorities have ruled it a homicide. I'm sure they'll let you know
who's responsible."
Hearing this, Gemma collapsed, her fight gone, as the police led her away. The officers arrived quickly
and left just as swiftly, and since it was still early, not many were aware of the incident.
I breathed a sigh of relief; tranquility was restored to the home.
Just then, Helga came downstairs cradling Carl in her arms. When Carl saw me, he scrambled forward
with his little legs, cheerfully proclaiming, "Mommy, I’m hungry!"
That reminded everyone – we'd been so preoccupied with Gemma that we'd all forgotten about
breakfast!
Helga and Hannah shared a laugh as they made their way to the kitchen, while my mom stood up and
said, "I'll check what we've got to whip up something quick. The other three kids will be down soon,
too!"
Seeing them all bustling to prepare breakfast, I took Carl off Helga's hands.
I played with Carl while chatting with my dad, "Dad, Hannah and I might need to head back to
Goldenvale Town soon. We'll set off right after breakfast."
My dad looked up from his tablet, puzzled, "I thought you were staying a few more days. What's got
you thinking about heading back to Goldenvale Town?"
I hesitated, debating whether to tell my dad about Catherine's situation. But then, considering my dad's
experience and wisdom, there was no point in hiding it.
"Dad... Catherine might be in trouble. We don't know the details yet, but I have a feeling something's
wrong," I confided in a soft voice.
Instantly, my dad set his tablet aside, looking up sharply, his voice taking on a severe tone, "What's
happened? Didn't she return to Goldenvale Town yesterday? How could something have gone wrong?"
After I shared the details with my dad, he slammed his hand on the armrest of the sofa with a curse,
"That beast!" Then he looked at me and said, "Get on your way after breakfast. Have the driver take
you to the airport. If there's any news, let me know immediately."
My dad nodded. "I hope we're just overthinking it."
I said with a touch of guilt, "After all, if anything does happen, the Dawson family is involved; we can't
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My dad agreed, "You're right, my girl. You need to go back. This is serious. We can't let Catherine feel
alone in her time of need. You must find her and bring her back from those animals!"
I nodded again and, after a moment's thought, asked with concern, "Dad, do you think we should let
Kenney know about this?"