My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Raising his eyebrows, Ethan turned around and stood facing Patrick.

The light from outside the door illuminated his profile, but his face was against the light, making it difficult for Patrick to see his expression clearly.

"In a word, yes.

Although all the evidence that you raped my mom has been erased, do you honestly believe you can also erase all the crimes you've committed? The truth should be—and will be—revealed.

My mother is innocent.

It's time for you to take the fall for your sins.

We've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Then, the young man turned around and left.

Patrick watched him walk away in silence.

When Ethan was gone, Patrick raised his head, stared at the ceiling with his turbid eyes, and suddenly burst into manic laughter.

In the end, he lost.

Ethan had won.

The following day, Patrick went to the cemetery to see Sylvia.

He had never been there before.

The cemetery was located in a decent area.

there was a large plot of land covered in daisies, and the cemetery was surrounded by pine

still alive, she

Ethan chosen this spot as her final resting

bunch of lilies in

the tombstone, he suddenly felt that time had

beautiful

happened in the past, Patrick suddenly found

head, wrought

Get on your knees.

is your apology." Patrick heard Ethan's cold voice from

he squeezed

twenty years, and now he wasonly here due to Ethan's

Sylvia. I

de a terrible mistake.

to you." Patrick had

hour before Ethan finally allowed him

*******

went straight to the police department and turned himself

to his crime of rape from thirty years

had already arranged for the media to report this

that she had seduced a married man to sleep

since then, the public had thought lowly

cleared and

the newspaper, Janet was still

murmured, "It's