My coldhearted ex demands a remarriage - Chapter 238
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Chapter 238:
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She blamed Carrie for her misfortune! How had Carrie managed to avoid such a fate?
Yara couldn’t understand why she suffered in place of Carrie.
If only Carrie had been raped and lost at sea, Yara wouldn’t be engulfed in this tragic ordeal.
Now, driven by a fierce desire for vengeance, Yara’s sole motivation was to seek retribution against Carrie, determined to drag her into despair.
At the entrance to Yara’s hospital room, police officers were questioning Tristan, whose expression bore signs of profound embarrassment.
Next to him, Cindy’s usual elegance was nowhere to be seen.
Her hair was hastily tied back, and her face, devoid of makeup, looked noticeably older and tired.
Tristan protested, “My daughter has been assaulted. Why are we being questioned as if we’re the culprits instead of you actively solving this?”
Looking directly at him, the officer interrupted, “We are deeply concerned about Miss Campbell’s traumatic experience. Nevertheless, Nate Crawford, identified as the ringleader, is implicated in another abduction…” His gaze shifted between Tristan and Cindy, gauging their reactions.
Upon hearing this, Cindy, who had been crying, suddenly stopped and shifted her gaze away.
Tristan frowned. “Yara has mostly stayed at home. How could she be mixed up in a kidnapping?”
The officer looked away and said more firmly, “It appears the other abduction victim is Carrie Campbell, who is also your daughter.”
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“Carrie?” Tristan, clearly shocked, turned to Cindy and demanded, “What is going on?”
“I… I don’t know anything about this. My daughter is a victim too. How am I supposed to focus on anything else?” Cindy muttered, turning aside as if to dab at her tears with a tissue.
Just as Tristan was about to continue, he noticed a group approaching.
Carrie and Kristopher were advancing towards them, with Oliver trailing behind, exuding a sense of authority that seemed to exceed even that of the interviewing officers.
Cindy noticed them as well and stood abruptly. “Why are you here? Are you here to taunt Yara?”
Carrie approached with a calm demeanor. “I don’t waste my time keeping track of others.”
“Moreover, I only have interest in those who are ahead of me, not those lagging behind. Why bother with anyone beneath me?”
Tristan, already on edge, immediately adopted a fatherly tone and scolded her, “Carrie, this is crossing the line! How can you address Cindy in such a manner? Don’t you have any respect or proper upbringing?”
Carrie held her head high, her face calm. “I don’t see why I should extend courtesies to someone who attempted to murder me.”
“What are you talking about? Who are you calling a murderer?” Tristan lifted his hand as if to strike her.
Kristopher stepped in swiftly, catching Tristan’s hand. “You think you can hit my wife right in front of me? Do you really want to antagonize the Norris family?”
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