My Husband, Warm The Bed novel Chapter 1558

Disregarding Marvin, Vanessa turned around and walked towards Julien. Marvin yelled at her from behind, "Vanessa Love! From now on, you're no longer my daughter. I have nothing to do with you."

Vanessa turned around and beamed from ear to ear. "Mr. Love, goodbye. I won’t be seeing you off."

Did he think that she still valued a relationship with a heartless person like him?

Marvin retorted in anger, "You..."

"Indeed. It doesn't matter if you recognize me or not, I'm still Vanessa Love. My name was selected by my mother, so I'll continue using it." Upon finishing the sentence, Vanessa turned around once again. Without hesitation, she walked away. She didn't care about such a father at all.

Julien had been waiting for her by the side. Seeing that she was done, he reached out to hold her hand firmly. Vanessa smiled at him and said, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

Julien responded, "Let's go home."

Vanessa nodded, "Yes, let's go!"

From now onwards, this man would be her home. Never again would she spend her time on those who didn't love or care about her.

It was useless to beg for Vanessa's mercy. Hence, Marvin brought Leslie to the prison to see Fiona, who had been locked up for many days.

Fiona had lost weight and looked haggard. Seeing her in this state made Marvin's heart go out to her. "My dear Fiona, you must have suffered all these days. But don't worry, the court hasn't started the trial yet. As long as the result of the trial doesn't come out, everything is possible."

"Is that even possible?"

If it was only the evidence given by Vanessa, she would not be imprisoned for life. However, she wasn’t up against Vanessa, but Julien. As long as Julien was there, no one could touch Vanessa again, and no one could change the verdict.

Fiona was well aware of her situation.

Hence, she didn't respond. Her silence made Marvin's heart miss a beat. He urged, "Fiona, if you have anything to say, just rant at me. Don't remain silent. If you don't say anything, I would feel distressed."

Fiona seemed to be unable to hear what he was saying. Her gaze was riveted upon Leslie who was behind Marvin. She stretched out her arms, wanting to hug him, but they were separated by a transparent glass. She could see her son, but she could not touch him.

She had lost everything after Marvin went bankrupt. She was no longer afraid of losing anything. The only thing she was worried about was her thirteen-year-old son, Leslie. "Leslie, if I am gone, who'd take care of you in the future?"