Chapter 213 You Are The Father
There wasn''t any contact information with her, so the police couldn''t notify her family, not to mention
any of her rtives or friends.
Therefore, E, Eason and Anna had no idea of how long Judith had been dead for.
On that day, after Judith left the Emerald Community, Anna didn''t argue with Eason, except that she felt
a little down, understandably so. And their life went back to normal.
E also felt blue after she returned to The Royal Mansion. She had tried to contact Judith, but just like
ten years ago, she disappeared again without a portent and was seemingly difficult to find.
So she finally gave up looking for her.
Since E was fully recovered, she began to ept performing assignments. The roles Eden had
epted for her were all heroines and advertisements with bigpanies.
One day, when E flew to Green Cold Country to shoot, she saw a piece of news identally.
Emma, the former director of Changyuepany, had been arrested by the police on charges of
intentional injury, attempted murder, and suspected sex trafficking. More than ten dayster, she was
sentenced to 30 years in prison by the court.
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Theizens wondered who she had deliberately hurt and who she wanted to kill.
But there were still many people who scolded her and Catherine. One was suspected of sexual
intercourse, the other was a mistress. Their punishments would never be enough in their eyes.
Everyone was waiting for Catherine''s death penalty, whose reputation had beenpletely tarnished.
In the men''s prison.
After Drake''s incessant requests to have a meeting, Samuel made time and went to the prison.
Drake''s short hair had been shaved and he looked much thinner than before. It seemed that he had
suffered a lot in prison.
Seeing Samuel, he was so excited that he sprang up to pick the phone.
"Samuel, I''ll tell you a secret. Only if you can let Emma go."
He knew that Emma was sentenced to 30 years after overhearing a discussion between several prison
guards. He guessed that it had something to do with Samuel. Therefore, he gave all the money his
family had sent to him to the warden, hoping to have a chance to see Samuel.
Looking through the ss window, Samuel stared at the anxious Drake closely. ''He really loves Emma.''
"Tell me what the secret is."
"I know all the details of how E was drugged and framed four years ago." What Drake said made
Samuel''s brows knit.
But he just said,"No need. I already know who did that."
It couldn''t have been anyone but Catherine.
"You know it was Catherine, right? But do you know who made E pregnant?" Drake knew what he
was talking about.
He even helped Catherine to find some people to do that. Of course, he wasn''t going to tell Samuel
about this.
Samuel''s grip on the phone tightened. Drake had the answer to the question that Samuel had wanted
to know. ''Who was he?''
Once he knew, he would kill him.
"I''ll make sure that your sentence is reduced if you tell me who did it, but not for anyone who hurt my
wife." There was no way to persuade him to help in reducing Emma''s sentence.
Drake still wanted to try again. But Samuel''s attitude was quite firm. He had to give up.
Drake made up his mind that after he got out, he would rescue Emma.
Drake was sentenced to 15 years. "Remission of 10 years." He had an extravagant wish.
"Five years." Such people like Drake, should be punished by long jail sentences, letting them reflect
and reform.
"Samuel, it''s easy for you to help me get out of jail. Why wouldn''t you take pity on me? I''m your cousin!"
Although Samuel was awyer, he had connections with prominent people in the justice system. It was
a well-kept secret, but Drake knew.
"Drake, I don''t have much time." He warned tly. If Drake wouldn''t say what he knew, Samuel would
leave.
Since all had passed, he and E were in a good ce, there was no need to dwell in the past.
Everything that happened then, he was ming Catherine for it, and would ensure that she paid for
them.
But if he only knew who the man was, he would only fix one more person.
Drake knew that Samuel didn''t have much patience, so he hurriedly said what he knew,"Okay, that guy
was Sum..."
The moment that man''s name came out from Drake''s mouth, Samuel squinted.
Drake shrank back. When did Samuel be so awful?
He continued,"However, Sum was also drugged that night. That child was not Sum''s. Samuel, you are
the father of that child."
Catherine told himter that the action had failed. E had run away before anything could happen.
''That child was not Sum''s, Samuel, you are the father of that child''.
These words, like a sh of lightning, echoed in his mind.
''Samuel, you are the father of that child!''
The child whom he forced E to abort was his.
shes of memory creeped back into his mind, of E crying and telling him that the child was his, and
her desperate request not to abort four years ago.
''Sam! I wasn''t forced to do anything.''
''Nothing happened that night, really!''
''Please trust me!''
''Sam! please! Don''t let me abort!''
...
E begged and begged but Samuel didn''t listen. The supplications flushed Samuel''s every nerve
repeatedly.
Samuel put down the receiver feebly to end the call with Drake who was taken awayter. Samuel
didn''t respond to his outcry, but just sat there, gazing into space.
He recalled that his distrust with E contributed to her despair and sadness.
Of course, she must have been extremely distressed and hated him for not believing her and forcing
her to abort their baby.
Samuel was d that E had forgiven him and promised to be with him forever.
Her smile, furor and sexiness, were all he needed. His mind flooded with all the positive attributes
about her.
''E, E, E, You were so good to me, and I didn''t deserve you!'' Samuel shook his head in disbelief
that he was ever that foolish, to let a good woman like her go.
Finally he looked at his trembling hands, and clenched them tightly. It was his hands that killed his
baby.
He was that kind of person. How could he say he loves her?
How could he be so lucky to deserve such a good woman like her?
Samuel, you were a fucking idiot!
Samuel knew that E was shooting amercial in the North of the city that day. He kicked away the
stool and drove at a neck-breaking speed all the way to the studio.
In the studio.
E was wearing a bizarre ck dress, with a feathered hat on her head. She wore heavy make-up
and near-ck lipstick.
She was surrounded by a dozen of crew members, and slowly took her position in front of the camera.
Just then, the door of the studio burst open with a loud bang, and E nearly fell.
"Shit..." When the photographer saw who had walked in, he swallowed his smut words. He didn''t need
that kind of trouble.