Contractually Yours: The Billionaire's Unlikely Bride
Chapter 208: BLOOD EVERYWHERE!

Chapter 208: Chapter 208: BLOOD EVERYWHERE!

"Ah~~~~~ Help!"

Screams sounded as women rushed from the restroom heading back to the mall, looking quite hysterical, making those who weren’t aware of why they were in such a state, curious about what was going on.

"What’s going on?"

"Call the police and ambulance!"

"There is blood!"

"Murder!"

"Someone is getting killed over there!"

The women who came out of the restroom screaming and crying explained hysterically, tears streaming down their cheeks, and body trembling with immense fear of what they had just seen.

That scene attracted a lot of attention and among those people attracted was Madam Meyer, who was on the phone with her son, talking about the matter of the children.

[Mother, what’s going on?]

"Let me go and check," she answered as she left the shop.

As she walked to where the women were being comforted, she couldn’t help but overhear the gist of the story which made her stumble, but luckily, she was caught by one of the bodyguards.

[Mother, what did I just hear?]

"So .... Someone had been stabbed ...." The moment she said that her heart thumped loudly in her chest, and panic washed over her as she thought of something, "son ..... Briar is in the restroom!" she mumbled nervously and fearfully.

[Mother!] Logan’s worried voice came from the other side. [Mother, hurry. Send someone to check! It can’t be her!]

Madam Meyer was in a state of panic, but the bodyguards weren’t. They hurriedly rushed to the female restroom and when they got there, they froze in place as a horrifying scene welcomed them.

’We are doomed!’ that’s what they thought upon seeing the scene.

"You ..... do you guys know who the stabbed woman is?" suddenly a sacred female voice rang in their ears and the bodyguards looked at the woman wearing glasses and jeans overalls.

Upon seeing that she might know something, two of the bodyguards rushed to where the bloodied woman was lying unconscious, with her hands placed on her belly. The others rushed to where another lady was sitting, speaking inaudible words while holding a bloody knife in hand.

"Yes. Were you here when this happened?"

The young woman fearfully nodded while looking at the lady holding the knife and pointed at her, saying, "It’s her! I heard her shouting at that lady down there. I was so scared to come out. Worried that a fight might break out, I called the police. I just didn’t know that the lady would go crazy and start stabbing the other lady!" and burst into a crying fit, her body trembling while doing her best to narrate what happened.

While the witness was narrating, Madam Meyer appeared at the scene and let out a moanful cry, "Briar!" as she ran towards Briar, who was being given first aid by the bodyguards.

"Madam, please don’t come anywhere close. The ambulance is on the way!"

"Briar, she ..." Madam Meyer couldn’t believe that the daughter-in-law she was speaking to a moment ago was lying on the cold floor, blood everywhere and ..... she suddenly shifted her focus from Briar to look at the perpetrator and when she saw the other person, her body trembled and cried out, "Raine, you b****! I am going to fucking you, I swear!" hatred in her eyes as she glared at the woman her son promised to deal with.

What was she doing here?

How did they give Raine a chance to hit them hard like that?

While she was throwing insults at Raine, who was unresponsive and kept on muttering nonsense, police and the medics arrived.

Because of Briar’s serious state, she was quickly taken away from the crime scene. She was dead, so there was no need to delay her transfer to the hospital.

Madam Meyer didn’t have time to deal with Raine. Her daughter-in-law mattered more.

With her gone, at the scene, the detective who came handcuffed Raine mercilessly, earning a round of insults from her but he didn’t care. After cuffing her, he shoved her to the other detectives, who took her out of the restroom without hiding the cuffs.

After doing so, he turned to look at the female witness and gently said to her, "Ms. If you don’t mind, can you come with us to the station to give a statement?"

The female witness hurriedly agreed, her body still shaking.

The detective protected the witness and brought her away from the curious spectators.

When they arrived at the police station, the female witness was brought to make a statement and the detective who brought her was in charge of such.

"What is your name?"

"Irene ... my name is Irene, detective," Irene nervously repeated her name as she looked at the detective who sat in front of her.

The detective gently smiled at her, his smile reassuring, and responded, "Since you shared your name, then I will share mine. I am Detective George, and please feel free to tell me anything without worrying. I will give justice to the victim and make sure that the perpetrator won’t go away scot-free!" his tone at the end becomes serious, filled with a promise.

When Irene heard that, she looked trustingly at the detective and nodded her head firmly, saying, "Detective. Please make sure that she gets the punishment that she deserves. I recorded the two after making the call. Perhaps it will also help!"

The detective gratefully smiled at Irene, seeing how cooperative she was. And the two started taking the statement, which went smoothly. Those who were watching through the mirror were so angry as they listened to the recount of the events.

They have never seen someone so shameless like that.

While they were busy getting furious, a call from the hospital was received and the Chief was frozen stupid after getting it.

[Chief, Mrs. Meyer lost a lot of blood and in the process, she lost her child. She was pregnant and the continuous stabbing ...... she is being operated on and Mr. Meyer is furious. I don’t think that it’s going to end well!]

How could he not be frozen stupid after hearing who the victim was?

To think that of all people to be picked, that stupid woman just had to pick the new Meyer’s madam and kill the child? The chief felt his temples throbbing, already stressed at what was coming.

It wasn’t going to end well. He could foresee it.