My Doting Husband

Chapter 3 What Are You Doing

Emma did feel her chest suffocated. Looking at the police outside the car talking with Joey, she could hear clearly what they were saying.

In less than two minutes, Joey found an iron rod more than half a meter long from nowhere.

Before Emma had a reaction, there was a loud bang.

Joey got numb in hands. As the iron bar fell to the ground, the glass only got a crack, and it was still intact.

Emma retreated, gesturing toward Joey, “Hit here, hit here......”

Joey blew into his hands. After the pain and numbness dissipated a little, he picked up the iron bar from the ground.

Over the next few minutes, the windows were finally smashed and the debris was everywhere.

As fresh air filled in, Joey breathed a sigh of relief.

Not far away, a man about 30 years old was walking over, and Joey suddenly became dumbstruck.

Sean, a tall man, stood against the wind and stared coldly at the iron bar in Joey's hand. “What are you doing?!”

...

Sean received a phone call that saying his mother fainted, so he drove his car in a hurry to get back.

Before getting off the car, he called Emma a few times, but she slept soundly.

Without much time to lose, Sean got out of the car and locked the door.

After making sure his mother was all right, he remembered that she was still in his car.

But, when he remembered, it had been an hour later.

When Sean came, what he saw was this scene...

During the two hours in the police station, Emma had a hard time.

She explained it clearly to the police, but the police didn't seem to buy it at all.

one-sided. He looked tired, leaning against

was deflated, sitting on his trunk, looking at

was still calm sitting there with his legs crossing. He did not move and his black

standing beside him smiling, bending over respectfully and talking

my men are eager to do work well, and

raised his head, but said nothing. He happened to see Emma sitting on

undoubtedly stunning in

she did not wear

held her head high. She pressed her

curled and he calmly took

door, the car

a sound of

a portly man in his 50s, dressed in

strode towards Sean with a

did not get up from his seat and shook hands with Sheriff Chan in

still polite. After greeting, he asked,

head and looked

to sit in the office, he

on his wrist, Sean said, “Is there anything else I need to cooperate with? If not, my driver

Sheriff Chan answered

Sean's mobile phone

the phone and said, “Yes, Chongshan Road Police

to Emma

her left hand and pointed her middle

he was still on the phone with

...

than five minutes, Sean had put on his overcoat and was escorted out of the police

craned her neck and peered through the clear

Sheriff

and asked Joey,

me?!” Joey was

“......”

a familiar figure came to the police

him, she quickly turned her

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