Chapter 72 - 72: Amnesia?
At this point, Sarah did not know how to salvage the situation. She regretted it. If she had known earlier, she would not have listened to her mother. The Walton family would beg her to go back? A child could not live without a mother? It was all fake! She should have knelt at the Walton family’s door the moment she was chased out!
Just as Sarah was feeling extremely regretful, the sound of a police car came from afar. A few police officers got out of the car and went straight to Sarah.
“Don’t move, Sarah Wilson. You’re under arrest!”
Sarah was stunned. She had only attempted suicide and was injured… Why were they still arresting her?
The police officer took out an arrest warrant. “Sarah Wilson, you’re suspected
of intentional murder. Now that there’s concrete evidence, you’ll be arrested according to the law.”
“No, that’s impossible…” Sarah shook her head. It was impossible. She had only done something wrong six years ago. There was no evidence left. “I didn’t kill anyone. I don’t understand what you’re talking about.”
The police officer said, “There’s a human hand hidden in the bronze statue from the west of the city to the central square. There’s an parchment paper inside. After a technical investigation, we confirmed that the victim’s name is Jenny Hill. In addition, your fingerprints are on the parchment paper.”
The police officer took out another document. “There was 20,000 dollars in cash wrapped in the parchment paper. After investigating the serial number on the cash, we found that the 20,000 dollars was taken out of the banks ATM.”
Sarah’s heart turned cold. Impossible, impossible! It had happened so long ago. How could they still find out? Besides, the thing in the bronze statue was so secretive. How did the police find it?
Seeing that the police were about to handcuff her and take her away, Sarah was anxious and panicked. Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind. Her panicked face became blank, and she kept retreating. “What are you talking about? Dylan, hubby, why… why am I here? Why cant I remember anything?
Boohoo, hubby, quickly hug me.”
The Walton family: . Is she pretending to have amnesia?
Amelia tilted her head and asked innocently, “Is Second Aunt pretending to be a fool? It seems quite realistic.”
Sarah was speechless. She suppressed the anger in her heart and hugged her head while trembling. She cried, “My head, my head hurts. Why are there police here and why are they arresting me? I don’t know anything…
The police officers:
The leading police officer said coldly, “We’ve seen too many people like you who want to use amnesia to escape arrest. Do you think you don’t have to bear legal responsibility just because you lost your memory? Take her away! ‘I
The two policemen went up and handcuffed Sarah. Sarah was still crying. “Why? Hubby, save me. Why are they arresting me? I really don’t know anything.” She cried helplessly. Those who didn’t know would really be deceived by her acting.
Unfortunately, Sarah’s method was useless to everyone present. Regardless of whether she had really lost her memory or was faking it, she had to take responsibility for what she had done.
When they were escorted into the police car, Sarah finally couldn’t take it anymore. “Dylan, Hubby! I was wrong. I really know my mistake. Tell the police to let me go! Emma is still young and needs her mother. She can’t live without me!”
With a click, the police closed the car door. Sarah still refused to give up and leaned against the window to shout. Unfortunately, it was too late. She hired someone to drug Dylan and even deliberately killed her to silence her… She would be imprisoned for at least ten ears. Dylan had already filed a divorce lawsuit in court, which meant that she no longer had anything to do with the Walton family. As for her maternal family, it was fine as long as her mother didn’t cause trouble, they would not save her… Sarah cried in despair. She didn’t understand what was wrong. They were clearly fine in the past, so why did they suddenly become like this?
Outside the car, a police officer was taking a statement. He showed a document for Dylan to sign and asked, “How did Sarah Wilson get the head injury?
George said from the side, “There was an argument just now. Sarah wanted to commit suicide with her child. Dylan was anxious and accidentally hit her.”
The police officer nodded as he took notes. “What was used to hit her? You don’t have to be nervous. It’s just a routine inquiry.”
George nodded. “A spatula.”
The cop said, “Which spatula?”
Dylan silently picked up the spatula on the ground. The police officer was stunned when he saw it.. “Are you sure?” This spatula was a child’s toy, right? It could smash someone like that?