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Chapter 1254

    Chapter 1254


    “Didn’t you say Zephyr would help the Summer family? Look at us now! How’s this helping at all?


    He didn’t even bother!” fumed Peter.


    Harriet’s face fell. “It’s all because of Riley screwing us up.”


    “You’re the one useless as hell. After donkey years, you still failed to win Zephyr’s heart,”


    reprimanded Peter.


    Harriet’s visage became all the grimmer on the spot. “In two days, my parents-inw will be back


    with Hendrick. By then, even if Zephyr refuses toe up with something, I can always ask my


    parents-inw to help the Summer family out. If I were to go to jail, the Scott family name would be


    dragged through the mire!”


    “Are you sure they’ll really help us?” Larissa was worried.


    “You all know how much they doted on Hendrick, don’t you? Besides, over the years, Zephyr never


    had anyone else except me. Hendrick is the Scott family’s only heir!” stated Harriet.


    Only after hearing that did Larissa feel a tad relieved.


    At that moment, a housekeeper suddenly hurried in and reported, “Mr. and Mrs. Summer, Ms.


    Summer, the police are here, saying that they’re going to take you back for questioning.”


    The Summer family of three were astounded.


    Before they had time to react, the police officers had already stepped in and called out all their


    names right away. “We now suspect that you’re rted to Riley’s case. You guys will need toe


    with us. In addition, Ms. Harriet Summer, I’m afraid that you’re also allegedly involved in an assault,


    intentionally putting others in harm’s way and causing physical disability.”


    On the heels of that, another policeman stepped forward and handcuffed the three members of the


    Summer family.


    The trio’s mien took an immediate change for the worse. It was then that Peter began to bellow,


    “We’ll be cooperative with the police investigation, but what are these handcuffs for, huh? Are you


    taking us as suspects already? I need to speak to mywyer! We’re suing you!”


    “Of course, you’ll get to contact yourwyer following the procedures


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    Hearing that, Peter and Larissa looked terrified. Harriet, on the other hand, pinned her gaze on the


    chilly handcuffs on her wrists. The turn of events hadpletely taken her by surprise.


    Given that the police force was arresting and detaining them, the authority must have obtained


    substantial evidence against them.


    At present, the only thing the Summer family could count on was a helping hand from the Scott


    family.


    “As long as we drag the issue on for another two days, we’ll still stand a chance when my parents-


    inw return with Hendrick!” was Harriet’s thought. On that note, she signaled her parents with a


    meaningful gaze, hinting them not to give themselves away upon reaching the police


    station.


    Peter and Larissa were


    back to their senses at that time. Observing the hint hidden behind the gaze of their daughter, they


    naturally understood what to do.


    Still, when the police came out of the Summer residence with the Summer family of three, a parade


    of reporters had already hunkered down outside, surrounding the ce.


    The reporters flocked toward the three members of the Summer family and put forward various


    questions.


    Not a peep came from the trio as they got into the police car.


    Almost five minutester, the first piece of news about the Summer family getting into a police car


    was spread online.


    Immediately afterward, more relevant news went viral all over the inte, and their infamous news


    garnered more and more attention from the public.


    Riley watched the news on her phone about the arrest of the Summer family of three. She then


    turned to Rosalie in front of her. “Were these all your doings?”


    Rosalie shed a faint smile in return. “I merely submitted the evidence I collected to the police,


    including some records of their ount transactions that they bribed the doctors back then and the


    verbal recordings of those doctors.”


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    “How about the news that said the police were still investigating my physical disability, inflicted by


    Harriet? Were you the one who submitted the evidence as well?” Riley asked.


    “That’s not me,” revealed Rosalie. “There was a file ced at the door of my hotel room. The


    person rang my doorbell, and I answered the door, only to find the document lying there. It detailed


    thoroughly about your missing finger and the deets of those who were present at that time.”


    That hit Riley with a surprise. “Who put that piece of information at your doorstep?”


    Rosalie said, “No idea. At that time, the person was wearing a cap and a thick coat, leaving right at


    the corner after confirming that I had seen the file. That person also hailed a taxi outside the hotel


    and deliberately avoided the surveince cameras on the road. Not only that, but the license te


    of the taxi is also fake, so no one could trace it.”


    Those were the findings Rosalie got from checking the surveince footage after the incident.


    “Who could that person be?” Riley was confused.


    “No matter who that person was, at least we know that these materials were given either to aid you


    or to be at odds with Harriet,” Rosalie guessed.


    To think that someone was trying to offer her a helping hand, Riley could not believe such a person


    existed other than Rosalie and Amelia.


    “Is it the Griffin family?” she wondered.


    Then again, she reckoned the Griffin family most probably would not have done it. Even though


    Nichs’ car crash was not an ident, the Griffin family would only try their best to find out who


    caused the car ident instead of spending time to prove that Harriet was the culprit who cut off


    her finger.


    Riley was clueless about who was behind it, for it baffled her that one would actually do that for her,


    a poordy who had lost everything in life.


    No longer did Riley wish to dwell on figuring out the identity of the person who gave her a hand.


    Instead, she asked Rosalie about the time thetter would depart from Lommore, “By the way, on


    which day would you be leaving?”


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    Rosalie said, “The day after tomorrow. I’ll be asking my friend in Lommore, who’s also awyer, to


    contact you by then. Should you have any legal matters, you can consult him.”


    “Thank you,” Riley expressed her appreciation. The fact was she had lost count of how many times


    she thanked Rosalie for the past few days.


    “There’s no need to thank me. If you ever wanted to visit Strico in the future, feel free to knock on


    our doors” pronounced Rosalie.


    “Okay, I’ll think about it,” said Riley.


    With that, Rosalie left Riley’s condominium. When she was about to hop into the car, a vehicle


    suddenly came and pulled over right in front of her. A woman then alighted that vehicle.


    After Rosalie glimpsed the said woman’s face clearly, a trace of surprise shed across her eyes.


    That woman looked very much like herself, not to mention the way the other party dressed was also


    a heck of simr to hers, which only added more likeness.


    “You must be Rosalie.” The woman smiled at Rosalie and went on, “Nice to meet you. I’m Roxanne,


    Calvin’s personal assistant. I’ve been looking forward to seeing you. I knew that you came to


    Lommore but didn’t know your exact location. Riley’s home was the only ce I heard, so I came to


    try my luck. I can’t believe I really get to meet you in person.”


    In other words, she had intentionallye for Rosalie. Watching that face so simr to hers,


    Rosalie unwittingly pursed her lips.


    If Roxanne was Calvin’s personal assistant, Rosalie reckoned that Calvin must be looking for her


    doppelganger again.


    “So, is thisdy before my eyes going to be my substitute?” she asked herself.


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    After all, she knew that Calvin had always kept one after another stand-in of her beside himself


    throughout the years they got separated.


    “What do you need me for?” Rosalie questioned.


    “I have a few things I need to discuss with you, Mrs. Youngblood. I wonder if you’d be willing to


    spare me some time.” Roxanne might sound polite, but for some reason, Rosalie felt quite


    disgusted looking at that person in front of her.


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