Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 572 - 588 Romantic "Encounter" (1)

Chapter 572: Chapter 588 Romantic "Encounter" (1)

"Yes, Mrs. Smith."

The housekeeper softly answered, seeing that Mrs. Smith had closed her eyes again, he gently left the room and made a phone call to Elijah Smith.

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After a while of making the phone call, Charlotte Green heard footsteps approaching the Interrogation Room, she hurriedly made her way to the door and saw several people coming.

"Mr. Stanton, she’s here." The head of the police station pointed to Charlotte Green and spoke to Percy Stanton.

Charlotte Green thought it was the Smith Family that had come to bail her out, but to her surprise it was Percy Stanton. She immediately grabbed the iron bars of the Interrogation Room, and in a tone of desperation said, "Percy Stanton! Tell them quickly that I am not a suspect of child abduction, you know me, this is all a misunderstanding..."

Isabel Smith, holding onto Raymond Thompson, entered behind him. Upon hearing these words, Isabel’s eyes quickly landed on Charlotte Green on the other side of the bars. Suddenly, Isabel had a feeling that God was playing a trick on her.

Charlotte Green’s urgent tone of speech abruptly stopped upon seeing Isabel Smith. Then her tone became somewhat cold, "Isabel Smith?"

"What are you doing here?" Immediately after, Charlotte Green’s tone became somewhat rigid, bearing a hint of an accusation.

Upon hearing this, Isabel Smith felt a sudden urge to laugh. Did Charlotte Green see her as Percy Stanton’s lover? To the point where she was accusing her with the attitude of a wife interrogating her husband’s mistress.

"Mr. Stanton, Miss Smith, you know her?" The head of the police station was taken aback and asked in puzzlement.

"Yes, I know them. I’ve said it before, it was just a child’s prank, a joke." Charlotte Green shifted her gaze from Isabel Smith to the head of the police station and explained.

The head of the police station instinctively looked towards Percy Stanton.

Percy Stanton was silent, staring at Charlotte Green behind the iron bars without uttering a word.

Charlotte Green was looking at him, expecting him to speak.

Isabel Smith, gripping Raymond Thompson’s hand, silently tightened her grip. A wave of anxiety hit her, fearing Percy Stanton would say he knew her.

She admits, she’s a petty, spiteful woman. At the sight of Charlotte Green’s plight, the only thing she wanted to do was to kick her when she’s down.

Raymond Thompson had delivered Charlotte Green to the police station. Even though she knew miscommunications could be cleared up and that Charlotte Green would be released, she still wanted Charlotte Green to remain in custody as long as possible.

Not knowing whether it’s maternal instincts, Raymond Thompson, who was holding Isabel’s hand, also became somewhat anxious. He was even holding his breath, staring at his dad without blinking.

It was only ten or so seconds, but both Isabel Smith and Charlotte Green felt as long as a century had passed.

However, Charlotte Green’s patience was not as long lasting as Isabel’s. Her hopeful expression slowly turned into one of uncertainty, and her tone began to falter, "I really do know Mr. Stanton."

"Miss, you surely know how to joke." Percy Stanton suddenly picked up the conversation and his eyes directly met Charlotte Green’s. He looked at her as if he were looking at a stranger and said, "I pride myself on my great memory, but I just filtered through my thoughts and genuinely don’t remember knowing you."

Charlotte Green had a hunch this might happen, but when Percy Stanton actually said it, her face turned sour: "Mr. Stanton, please be honest. We met in Ravenwood City just a few days ago."

It was fine if they didn’t mention about meeting in Ravenwood City, but when she did, a rage surged up in Percy Stanton’s heart.