Too Much To Bear My Love

Chapter 521 Out Of Prison

That night, Oscar gave Hugo a call when Amelia was asleep. “Hugo, get the lawyer to drop the charges. Then, I want you to find that woman in jail and teach her a lesson. Just make sure that whatever injuries you inflict on her can’t be seen with the naked eye. I want her to fear and avoid Amelia from now on. Although my precious Amelia has already asked for mercy on that woman’s behalf, I still can’t let her get out of jail unscathed.”

“Yes, Boss!” Hugo answered.

After hanging up, Oscar kept his phone and went to bed. He carefully took his pillow from Amelia’s arms and put it under his head. Then, he kissed her forehead. “You. I don’t care who begged you to spare her, but I’ll do as you wish since you want me to show them mercy. However, I won’t let that person get off the hook so easily.”

He shut his eyes and fell asleep after that.

The next day, Oscar received a phone call from Hugo when he arrived at the office. He pressed the answer button before asking, “Have you settled everything like I told you to last night?”

“It’s done. Don’t worry, Boss.”

“All right. Good. Tell the police to keep that woman in jail for about four to five days before letting her out.”

“Don’t worry, Boss. I’ve already arranged it. They won’t let her out so easily.”

“Okay. That’s all for now.” With that, Oscar hung up the phone.

Jennifer, who had hardly slept all night, learned from her lawyer that Oscar was dropping the charges and wasn’t going to sue her mother anymore. Her hands trembled when she heard the news, and she was on the verge of crying tears of joy after confirming it.

She sobbed and said, “Thank you so much, Mr. Finley. Thank you for going back and forth from the police station to settle this. Please get my mom out of jail, no matter how much money it takes. Once this is over, I’ll make sure to reimburse your efforts with a nice monetary gift.”

“Don’t get too excited yet, Ms. Larson. I’ve just gone to the police station and learned something. Although the Clintons have dropped the charges, Oscar has told the police to keep Mrs. Larson in there for a couple more days. A lot can happen during these few days. Knowing how capable Mr. Clinton is, no one can say for sure what he might do to your mother,” Nigel Finley, the lawyer that Jennifer hired, replied.

Jennifer’s heart dropped at once. “Mr. Finley, what do you mean by that?”

“I have a good relationship with one of the officers at the police station. He told me that Mr. Clinton instructed someone to teach Mrs. Larson a lesson. I’m afraid she might get messed with a bit. However, that’s better than being sentenced to a long time in jail. I suggest you don’t do anything rash in the meantime to avoid offending Mr. Clinton. Otherwise, Mrs. Larson might suffer from more consequences,” Nigel advised.

That sent Jennifer into a shocked daze. After pausing for a while, she regained her voice and spoke. “Thanks for the advice, Mr. Finley.”

She was getting more and more worried after hanging up the phone. Hence, she grabbed her purse and got into her car before heading toward the police station.

favor? I’d like to see my mom,” Jennifer

Larson, it’s not that I don’t want to help you, but Mr. Clinton has pressured our chief. He says we can’t let you see your mother for now. Please don’t make it hard on me. Also, don’t try to ask the others to do you such a favor. At Tayhaven, the Clintons are the most influential and affluent family. Unless you manage to get someone more powerful than them to back you

would privately compensate the other party for this kind of crime, no? What right do you have to prevent me from seeing my mom? Are you not afraid that I’ll get my lawyer to sue the police station for wrongful detention and preventing family members from visiting? Although I can’t afford to mess with Oscar, I’m still capable of getting you

you get back to work? I’m only doing as told by my superiors. I’ll accept all of your complaints if you’re not satisfied with my job performance. However, please don’t disrupt me from doing my job. If

turned around

head in frustration. Ultimately, she had no choice but to leave the police station. After thinking things through,

she may, none of her connections worked. For the first time in her life, she realized how drastically different family backgrounds could influence two parties’ outcomes in a

the police station and drove home

when she walked into the living room. Her father, Vincent, was sitting on the couch while drinking alone. She walked

“I don’t have the mood for that because I haven’t heard

Oscar is planning on dropping the charges. I’ve just gone to the police station. They told me Oscar is only keeping mom in there for a few days before letting

his mood

Oscar told his lawyer to drop the

down next to Vincent and took the alcohol off the table.

home, I’ll be so happy that I won’t drink anymore. Still, we’ve been trying to convince Oscar to drop the charges

question puzzled

to see Derrick, Tiffany’s boyfriend, for help yesterday. Since Tiffany is Amelia’s best friend, I guess Derrick told Tiffany to put in some good

thank Derrick. When your mum gets out, we should treat him to dinner. And, since his mum likes you, perhaps you should

abruptly stood up from the couch and added, “I’m

up the stairs without sparing

as he watched Jennifer go up to her room. After that, he sat back

when they went to fetch her. She was not only pale but had also lost quite a bit

to Laura and held her before asking worriedly,

head and answered weakly, “Let’s head home. I’m feeling a little

then helped Laura to the car. She was utterly heartbroken when she saw how much the latter

I’m sorry,” Jennifer

apology, Laura just shut her eyes and replied weakly, “Jennifer,

At that moment, anyone could tell

only

officers at the police station. It’s not like the Larson family is a low-class family that others can step all over on. We should teach those incompetent public servants a lesson and show them the Clintons aren’t the only ones in Tayhaven with money. Although we can’t afford to go up against the Clintons, I don’t think we’re