Divorced and Pregnant My New Life with a Billionaire Drives My Ex Crazy novel Chapter 796

Seeing her mood improve a little, Conrad finally turned to the tombstone and earnestly introduced himself. "Hello, Luna. I am Conrad."

"I am Wiona's husband."

"I love Wiona very much, and I love our two sons just as deeply."

"I will protect Wiona and our little family for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, Grandma Julia and Wiona's two aunt-in-laws had tears pooling in their eyes.

The three women stood to the side, silently wiping the corners of their eyes. They were deeply comforted but still filled with sorrow.

However, Conrad's tone suddenly shifted, his voice dropping into a dangerous register. "We came to see you today not just to introduce ourselves. We also wanted to tell you that the killer who harmed you..."

"We have caught them."

With that, Conrad reached out to help Wiona, and the two stood up together.

Then he half turned to look a short distance behind him. His voice carried a cold, murderous intent. "Bring them up!"

Grandma Julia and the two aunts were startled. What was going on?

In that moment of stunned silence, Mason led several men in black suits over, escorting two individuals.

"Kneel!"

Mason kicked the backs of their knees. With a heavy thud, they both fell to the ground.

The two men continued to struggle.

But since their mouths were taped shut, they could only make muffled grunting sounds.

Their hands were bound behind their backs, and the men in black were holding them down by the shoulders. No matter how hard they tried, they could not break free or stand up.

They could only glare with faces full of anger and sheer defiance.

Grandma Julia looked at the scene in shock and confusion. "What is going on here? Wiona, kidnapping is a crime. What are you and Conrad doing?"

Wiona's expression remained calm. "Don't be afraid, Grandma."

The three women's already red eyes grew even redder, looking as though they might weep blood.

Wiona wanted to hear the full truth as well.

She gave Mason a nod.

Mason stepped forward and stood between the two men. With a swift, sharp rip, he tore the heavy duct tape off both of their mouths.

"Twenty-five years ago in Stonehill, there was a truck driver named John."

"Because his elderly mother was seriously ill, he took out massive loans from dangerous people."

"Unfortunately, he couldn't save his mother, and he had no way to repay his debt. Eventually, the debt collectors caught him and nearly beat him to death."

"It was you." Mason stared at the gentle looking older man on the right, his voice low and heavy. "You told him you could help him pay off his debt, but in exchange, he had to do something for you."

"That something was to wait for the perfect opportunity to stage an accident. You wanted a woman who had just given birth and walked out of the hospital on her own to meet her death."

"Am I right, Logan?"