The Pampering CEO: Don't Mess With My Secretly-Married Sweet Wife novel Chapter 232

"Wedding photos?" Susan blinked and laughed." That’s right. It's a blatant waste to not take some photos with this many wedding dresses."

Susan turned to Julian in mirth. "Julian, let’s take wedding photos!"

"That's not a problem, but Susie, I worry about you being too tired," replied Julian.

"It's not some high-intensity chore. If I get tired, we can rest anytime,” Susan said with a chuckle.

She wanted to document her most beautiful state before her baby bump appeared.

Looking into her dazzling eyes, Julian nodded with a grin. "Sure."

"That's set then." Susan pecked Julian's cheek while the latter rubbed her hair fondly.

With the company taken care of, Julian and Susan flew to Paris for their wedding photos.

Before they left Ningcheng City, they filed a formal charge against Madam Jenkins for homicide.

Luke got the best lawyer for the court case, but with Jade as the witness and several more factors, Madam Jenkins ultimately lost the case.

Due to the serious offense of homicide and framing someone else for it, Madam Jenkins was sentenced to life imprisonment with immediate effect.

When the penalty was declared, Luke's tightly clenched fists went limp powerlessly. He had done his best, but he still lost in the end.

Julian Shaw, Julian Shaw... Luke repeated the name t o himself, and his resentment toward the former surged.

"Luke, what do we do now?" Charlotte looked at Luke i n pain. Listening to the final judgment, the hope in her eyes was extinguished fully.

Luke pressed his lips together and said after a while," Let's go, let's go vist Mom."

Charlotte could only nod.

Separated by the steel bars, Luke and Charlotte met the pale Madam Jenkins.

"Mom." Charlotte burst into tears at once when she saw the state that her mother was in.

"My silly girl, why are you crying?" Madam Jenkins looked at her fondly.

"Mom, it's all my fault. If I wasn't tricked and pointed the finger at you, we might have not lost this court case." Charlotte’s gaze was spilling anguish. Every time she recalled her stupidity, she wanted to slap herself.

"Charlotte." Madam Jenkins looked calm. "You've been living a comfortable life all these years without much hardship. When you encountered an obstacle like Julian Shaw previously, you got caught off guard and almost lost yourself. Mommy going to prison this time is probably your second challenge. But I'm actually living well here. I don’t have to worry about what I eat or what I wear. It’s just that I'm not as free. But if this challenge can make you grow, I think it's worth it even if I die."

Madam Jenkins's gaze was still loving without any hint of blame, prompting Charlotte to cry harder.

Madam Jenkins frowned when she looked toward Luke. "Luke, where's Mandy?”

Luke pressed his lips together. "She went back to the Ainsleys."

"Back to the Ainsleys?" Madam Jenkins frowned. "You chased her away, didn't you? She still carries your baby. No matter how much you hate her, deal with that after she gives birth to the child, understand?"

"I’ll have someone to visit her often," Luke said, still not intending to take Mandy back.

Madam Jenkins could not help sighing. "Mandy isn’t important, but the baby must come back to the Jenkins after it's born."