Chapter 797


    Chapter 797 The Curtain Falls


    "No, if you don''t spare my son, I''ll kneel to my death right here in front of you. After all, I''ve lost my son;


    I don''t care about anything anymore."


    Eva''s temples were filled with white hair. She cried while patting her thigh and eximed, "s, life has


    be unbearable."


    "Mother, what are you doing? Get up quickly and let''s have a proper conversation," Mae spoke when


    she noticed Eudora''s displeased expression. She bent down and tried to pull her up, but Eva refused.


    Eva pushed Mae away and cursed, "You jinx! It''s all because of you. If you hadn''t insisted on going to


    work, would we have ended up in such a mess?"


    "Mom, is it my fault now? It''s not like your son had the ability to earn money. During my pregnancy, I


    took up a part-time job at Ms. Stanford''spany, and she not only epted me without judgment but


    also supported me in every possible way. But what did Brad do? He shamelessly used ill-gotten money


    to use Ms. Stanford falsely. Do you realize how much humiliation you''ve brought upon us?" Mae''s


    voice trembled with frustration as she confronted Eva; she couldn''t hold back her rage any longer.


    "I don''t care about any of that. All I want is my son back. Help! My son is gone. Give him back to me,"


    Eva cried out, her voice choked with sobs.


    Eva clung to the corner of Eudora''s coat. She wailed and cried desperately, making a scene without


    any shame.


    Eudora looked at Mae and shook her head helplessly. "I''m sorry, but the police have already opened a


    case regarding this matter, and everything will proceed ording to the legal process. I can''t withdraw


    the charges."


    "What do you mean you can''t withdraw the charges? You are the intiff. As long as you drop the


    charges, the police will immediately release my son," Eva pointed the finger at Eudora while shouting,


    Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    another hand still clung onto Eudora''s coat.


    "If I remember correctly, you were an aplice in staging the assault with Brad and the journalists.


    However, considering your age and the fact that Mae has just given birth, I won''t pursue your


    responsibility. Don''t push your luck," Eudora imed.


    "Ms. Stanford, I''m sorry. I know it''s my mother and Brad who are at fault. But my child really can''t grow


    up without a father," Mae said with tears streaming down her face.


    Eudora shook her head and replied, "I''ve done everything I could. I can''t help you with Brad''s situation."


    It wasn''t that she couldn''t help, but rather that she had already done too much.


    If it hadn''t been for Colbert taking Brad away that day, Brad might already be a lifeless body by now.


    Eudora adjusted her outfit and said coldly to Eva, "Let go."


    "I won''t let go. If you don''t let the police release my son, then I won''t let you leave today," Eva resisted


    stubbornly.


    "Since you enjoy kneeling so much, then kneel properly."


    The journalists wanted to chase after her, but Eudora had already entered the residentialplex.


    Several security guards stood at the entrance, blocking their way. Updated at Drаmanovels