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In Tara’s intensive care unit.
Amy was transferred to the adjacent intensive care unit. Warren hired the best caregiver for her.
Warren sat alone by Tara’s bedside, saddened, for a duration of four
hours.
No one knew what he was thinking.
Marin and Alex entered the ward at nightfall.
Warren looked up and his gaze fell upon the faces of the two individuals in front of him. He reached out his hand.
Marin stepped forward. “This is the surveillance footage I found of the seaside villa’s roadside, and also the footage of Wesley kidnapping Tara at the intersection.”
Warren retained his sanity. After he drove Isabelle away, he still wanted to see concrete evidence of her betrayal.
Reality can be cruel.
The surveillance camera by the roadside of the seaside villa captured clearly that Isabelle was rescued by Wesley’s assistant at night and they got into the car together.
And half an hour ago, Wesley kidnapped Tara by the roadside.
Warren finished watching the two surveillance videos and laughed wearily and dejectedly, waving his hand. “Go and call Maggie in.”
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After Maggie came in, Warren asked him, “Did you hear the entire conversation Wesley had with Tara when he called me that day?”
Maggie said again truthfully, “Wesley used Isabelle as bait, saying that her child was about to miscarry and she refused treatment. Ms. Christopher was concerned about her grandson and Isabelle, and couldn’t reach you. In her anxiety, she took me and a driver out of the villa, and that’s when…
Why couldn’t Tara get in touch with Warren at that time?
Because Warren was trapped in the police station.
Marin frowned and hesitantly asked him, “Who released the video of the Yukon banquet, should we still investigate?”
“Who let it out, you say who?”
“What else to investigate, inviting humiliation?”
Warren chuckled lightly, his eyes icy cold. Isabelle used herself as bait, deceiving innocent and weak Tara to leave the villa, losing her protection, and successfully kidnapping her, while also plotting to trap Warren in the police station. What a clever plan!
Warren once guarded Isabelle’s in the banquet, which she used as a blade to slowly carve Warren’s heart.
Warren closed his eyes. “Why are women so ruthless?” he asked. “My mother was sick all over her body, how could Isabelle bring herself to let her suffer from kidney failure?”
“Alex, Marin, just now the doctor told me that even if the control of my mother’s brain death condition is excellent, she only has a life expectancy of three years as a vegetative state.”
“I couldn’t accept it.”
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Warren’s voice was soft, and his dark eyes shimmered with a hint of tears. In front of his mother, any man was a child.
Alex turned away with a heartache. “Warren, please stop! It’s all because of that bitch Isabelle! On New Year’s Eve, Tara was still
healthy. She smiled when I called to wish her a happy new year. She has been fighting to stay alive for you all these years. She knows you’re lonely…”
“She thought I had a wife and children. I also thought I would have them. It was all fake. I kept a treacherous woman by my side, and then my family was destroyed.”
Warren chuckled lightly, slowly closed his eyes, and appeared extremely cold. “Put Wesley directly in prison, without any trial, sentence him to life imprisonment. Transfer the other evidence to the police station, arrest whoever needs to be arrested.”
This sentence meant to take Isabelle to the police station.
Marin was slightly surprised.
Alex saw Warren’s right hand, which was gently trembling.
Alex’s face changed dramatically, and he discreetly nudged Marin, lowering his voice, “Warren’s hand was shaking. Whenever he had a seizure in the past, he would shake.”
Marin also noticed and took a deep breath. Since Isabelle appeared and Warren slapped her, Warren’s emotions remained unchanged.
Warren was too quiet, and it was not right.
Marin seemed to see a hint of cracking in the tightly suppressed atmosphere.
“Warren, do you want me to call a doctor…”
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“Everyone go out,” Warren sat like a sculpture, exhausted.
No one dared to resist, and Marin and Alex were no exception. The two of them walked out with heavy hearts.
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At 8 o’clock at night, two police officers suddenly entered Isabelle’s ward.
She was awakened in a daze.
Glenda stood in front of her, also losing her composure. “Sir, may I ask who you are looking for?”
“We looked for Isabelle.”
The police officer flashed his identification and quickly said, “Mr. Levine has entrusted his lawyer to hand over some evidence to the police. On the night of Tara’s kidnapping, you got into his assistant’s car. We are conducting a routine investigation regarding your involvement in the kidnapping case.
Isabelle’s heart stopped.
Warren wanted to take Isabelle to the police station. He would never forgive her, not in this lifetime.
Glenda looked at her dazed and confused appearance and immediately pleaded, “Officer, Isabelle is pregnant and showing signs of premature labor. She may not be able to leave the hospital. Can you please investigate the matter accordingly?”
A police officer went out to ask a doctor.
Then he came in and said, “The illness is confirmed, so let’s discuss it in the ward. Regarding what happened that day, I hope you can explain
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every detail.”
Isabelle clenched her pale hands and revealed the truth without any concealment, speaking truthfully one by one.
The police officer finished taking notes, stood up, and before leaving, said, “Ms. Spencer, regarding Wesley’s kidnapping case, my superiors have pressured me to reopen the investigation. We have concrete evidence. Wesley will be arrested tonight and charged with treason. He has requested to meet with you. Please do so as soon as possible.”
“What?”
Isabelle’s body swayed twice, almost unable to sit steadily.
According to the normal procedure, Wesley was only arrested on the third day, and the evidence definitely hadn’t been fully collected yet, so he wouldn’t be sentenced so quickly.
And Wesley didn’t directly cause Tara to become a vegetable, so he wasn’t sentenced to life imprisonment!
It was… It was Warren.
Wesley’s health was so poor that the area where his leg was amputated had become infected.
If he were to be sent to prison without treatment, he probably wouldn’t survive even a year.
Isabelle was drenched in cold sweat, disregarding the pain in her abdomen, she immediately climbed down from the bed.
“Bella!” Glenda wanted to go and help.
“I need to find Warren. Wesley shouldn’t be sentenced to life imprisonment. Please, I beg him…” Isabelle rushed out in a state of
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Glenda brought a wheelchair and forcefully pushed her onto it. “Tara’s ward is at the end of the upstairs.”
They had just taken the elevator up and walked to the end when suddenly screams of agony came from Tara’s intensive care unit.
A male doctor ran out, clutching his neck, with a pained expression on his face and his arm covered in blood, shouting for help, “Warren has killed someone! Call the police quickly!”
“Doctor, please stop talking! Warren suddenly fell ill, please understand…”
Alex ran over with his bodyguard, his face changed dramatically as he stopped the doctor and told him to shut up.
The doctor screamed in despair, “I was examining his mother when I saw him turning red and gasping for breath. Out of kindness. I asked him a question, and he suddenly stabbed me with a knife. He is clearly a lunatic, a mentally ill patient, and it seems like he has no self–control and is extremely destructive. You need to transfer him away quickly! Otherwise, the entire hospital will be thrown into panic!”
“We were trying to figure it out. Call a specialist doctor! He didn’t want to either!” Alex’s face looked extremely grim.
Isabelle stood frozen there, unable to understand what was wrong with Warren. What mental illness?
She only heard the terrifying sound of things being smashed in the ward.
“Glenda, you pushed me over quickly.”
“What’s going on, Warren?” Glenda was feeling anxious and a little
