CHAPTER 307 YVONNE'S BIOLOGICAL MOTHER
"What?" Mr. and Mrs. Frey were shocked that they couldn’t react for a little while.
Henry leaned forward slightly and stared at them from above like a king. "Do you know why I brought both of you here?"
Mr. and Mrs. Frey shook their heads in horror.
Henry folded his arms. "Because I want to know whose daughter Yvonne is?"
He asked this on purpose just to test the couple's ambiguity.
"Whose daughter..." Mr. and Mrs. Frey looked at each other. Then, Mrs. Frey said nervously, "Son- in-law..."
"Shut up. I'm not your son-in-law!" Henry scolded with a darkened face.
Before this, he didn't want to admit that he was their son-in-law. And from now on, he would never do so.
Mrs. Frey trembled after Henry yelled at them. Her face turned pale and she immediately closed her mouth.
Henry didn't bother to look at her. Instead, he looked a t Mr. Frey. "Tell me. Whose daughter is Yvonne?"
Mr. Frey looked into his cold eyes and he couldn’t help but shiver. However, he was calmer than Mrs. Frey. At least he wouldn’t be too afraid to speak. "I...we don't know. That lady didn't tell us her identity."
"A lady?" Henry narrowed his eyes.
Mr. Frey nodded. "Yes."
"What's that lady's name?" Henry asked in a deep voice.
Mr. Frey thought for a while, but he couldn’t remember. He nudged Mrs. Frey who was right beside him.
Laura!
Henry's face changed slightly.
It really was Dominic's ex-wife.
"Then how did you meet Laura? And how did Yvonne become your daughter?" Henry grabbed the armrest o n the chair.
Mr. Frey didn't dare to hide the truth and he quickly explained what happened then. "That year, the old lady and I went to the hospital for a body check-up. W e got into a car accident when we were on our way. A car knocked down a pregnant woman and the pregnant woman was covered with blood. We were terrified so we hid at the roadside and didn't dare to g o out..."
"Why didn't you dare to come out?" Henry frowned when he realized something was wrong.
Mrs. Frey then continued, "Because we saw the car was hitting the pregnant woman on purpose. After the pregnant woman was knocked down, someone in the car came down to check if the pregnant woman was alive.”
"Yes, yes, yes. That person made a call after checking, but we couldn't hear much as our distance was too far. We only heard the person say that the task was completed and the person had already been killed. We were worried that the person would kill us if he found us, so we dared not go out,” Mr. Frey said.
Even though it had been more than 20 years since this incident happened, he was still afraid when he thought about it.
Henry's heart was filled with a wave of emotions and h e felt very uneasy. "What happened after?"
"The car left after that. We went to check on the pregnant woman. We thought that the pregnant woman was really dead as the man said. It turned out the pregnant woman was still alive. She begged us to save the child in her belly. At first, we didn't want to.” Speaking of this, Mr. Frey's voice sounded much weaker.
The veins on Henry's forehead stood out steeply and h e spat out the word sternly, "Say it!”
Mr. Frey swallowed his saliva and continued, "The pregnant woman said that as long as we save her child, she'll give us $200,000. We had never seen such a huge amount of money before, so we immediately agreed and sent her to the hospital. Unfortunately..."
"It's a pity that her life was short.” Mrs. Frey continued from where Mr. Frey left. “Three days after the child was born, she didn't make it and passed away. The child was left alone after her death. We didn't know her identity, so we raised the child because we didn’t have any kids during that time.”
“There is more to this.” Henry folded his legs, his voice cold and stern. “Both of you knew that Laura came from a wealthy family seeing how she could withdraw $200,000 easily. So you guys planned to send Yvonne back to the family after she grew up, then ask for a huge sum of money in return. Am I right?"
"This..." Both Mr. and Mrs. Frey's faces stiffened.
As soon as Henry saw their reaction, he knew that he was right. He couldn't hide the disgust on his face." Where's Laura's body?”
"We sent it for cremation and the ashes have been kept in the mortuary. The storage period is 25 years and it's about to expire,” Mr. Frey replied.
Henry stood up and said, "I won’t harm the both of you since you raised Yvonne. However, I can’t let go of the fact that both of you had abused her since young. So your son will bear the sins that you planted. After all, your son bullied her too.”
"You... what are you planning to do with Jason?" Mrs. Frey became impatient when she heard that her son was about to suffer.
Although Mr. Frey did not speak, his eyes looked very
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Henry sneered. "Don’t worry, I don’t kill people. But it's alright to break one of his arms and this will compensate for what you all did to Yvonne. From then on, she won't be related to the Frey family and doesn't owe you guys anything. Don't look for her anymore."
"No!" Mrs. Frey patted her thighs repeatedly while hysterically crying. "Mr. Lancaster, you can’t do this! Jason and Yvonne are considered siblings. You can’t b e so cruel."
"I’m cruel?" Henry pursed his lower lip blankly, "If you guys treated her slightly better, I wouldn't be doing this. Alright then. I’ll give you guys two choices. Put Jason in jail or break his arm, make your choice."
"Old man..." Mrs. Frey grasped Mr. Frey's arm helplessly, beckoning him to think about what to do.
After all, Mr. Frey was a man and he was much calmer than Mrs. Frey. He struggled to choose at that moment.
Henry waited for about a minute and he couldn’t get a n answer. He started to feel a little impatient. He put his hands in his pockets and said coldly, "There's one more thing that I want to tell you guys. Jason not only has a gambling record, but also a drug addiction. If he goes to jail, the minimum sentence will be 10 years, so This belongs to .
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"He can't go to jail!" Mr. Frey interrupted him loudly, looking very worried. "You can't let Jason go to jail." 10 years. What future would Jason have when he
came out?
"Seems like you choose to leave Jason with one hand?" Henry raised his eyebrows.
Mr. Frey closed his eyes and nodded in pain. "It’s better to have a broken arm than to go to jail. Perhaps he won’t gamble anymore."
"Old man, you..."
Mrs. Frey was about to speak, but Mr. Frey grabbed her and shook his head.
Mrs. Frey had never seen such a serious side to Mr. Frey. She was frightened immediately and swallowed her unfinished words.
When Henry saw this, he lifted his chin satisfyingly. "I n that case, you may leave now. But remember, don’t contact Yvonne again or else you'll have to be careful with Jason's only arm."
"Yes, yes." Mr. Frey answered quickly with a pale face.
Henry waved his hand. Joe, who had been like an invisible man, stepped forward and took the two out.
After a while, Joe returned. "Mr. Lancaster, I've sent them back. I’ve also arranged for someone to deal with Jason."
"Okay." Henry nodded, indicating that he heard Joe.
Joe stood behind him and suddenly sighed, "Who would've expected madam's life to be like this? No wonder Dominic didn't hold a funeral for Laura back
then. The body wasn't even with him.”
Henry's eyes flickered. "What I want to know now is who was behind Laura's accident. Was it done by Dominic, Robert, or did they conspire to do it together?"