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My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1518

Freya and Shirley were playing with their phones with their heads down when they heard her words. They immediately sprang up and told the police, "This woman is lying. She's talking nonsense. That man saved her. She doesn't know what's good for her and even retaliated. We have recorded the scene. You can take a look. Her boyfriend hit her for a long time. That man taught him a lesson because he couldn't stand it anymore."

Then, Freya handed her phone to the police.

The policeman watched the video in silence and then glanced at Eunice. He frowned and said, "According to the law, Miss Hathaway, your behavior is no different from slander. This can be considered a crime. You shouldn't put the blame on an outsider, much less someone was trying to help you. You don't know what's gratitude, do you?"

"That's right!" Freya exclaimed, "If I come across a woman like you next time, I won't intervene. You deserve to be beaten to death."

The policeman returned the phone and brought Vincent out of the interrogation room. He told him, "If you encounter this scene next time, just call the police directly or stop the criminals. You don't

have to intervene." The policeman paused, glanced at Eunice, and said pointedly, "After all, there are many ungrateful people in this world."

Vincent was a simple man. He was slightly confused by the policeman's words and nodded blankly. He looked rather gullible.

The police gave us some instructions before we walked out of the police station. Vincent recognized me and said with some embarrassment, "Thank you very much. I'm sorry to trouble you. Thank you so much."

I grinned at him. I let them return home first because it was getting late.

Freya put her hand on my shoulder and commented, "This guy is simple and honest, but the girl looks ambitious. Is she from Hendrix's company?"

I nodded in response. "Yeah, I've talked to her a few times. She's fine. She is good-looking, so it's normal for her to have some ambition."

Freya clicked her tongue but did not say anything more. She took a glance at her watch and was startled. "F*ck, it's almost 10 o'clock. I have to go hoem. Zachary is going to eat me alive for staying out so late. I should stop chatting with you. Let's meet up next time."

And with that, she drove away.

Shirley observed me and said hesitantly, "Arianna, I haven't seen Dannie for a long time. I'm a little eager to go back to see him."

I flashed a faint smile and replied, "I'll send you back right now. Why are you so aggrieved? It's not that I don't want you to go back. I just wanted to invite you out for a walk and relax. You spent all your time taking care of Dannie and Irvin, so your mood is affected by their every move. Now, you've stopped breastfeeding. You'd better find a job or do something else. Don't put all your time and effort into Irvin. I know you may not be able to change in a short time, but take it slow and steady. You still have a long way to go in your life."

She probably understood what I was trying to say and nodded blankly. Then, she fixed her gaze on me and said thoughtfully, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

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