Skipped at the altar, Taken by his uncle Novel

Chapter 183 Chapter 183 ས ཐཱ, 72%u 55 vouchers The officer looked a bit awkward. "We're just following procedur. She doesn't have any solid evidence, just a bunch of fabricated statements. She suspects you pulled the oxygen tube the ward, but there were no cameras in there that day." "So we're just asking you as a formality," the officer added. Whitney took a deep breath and said, "Well, Officer, you're saying she has no proof that I killed my dad? Then I should be able to leave now, right?" "I deny everything you just asked, and I didn't do any of it.

If she suspects me and wants to press charges, she'll have to come up with some actual proof," Whitney said. Outside the police station, Whitney ran into Ivan's girlfriend. Riley smiled. "You must be Ivan's protégé. I'm Riley, his girlfriend, and also a criminal defense attorney at PrimeBridge Law Firm." Whitney shook her hand. "Hello, Riley. Are you Boss's girlfriend Riley blushed, and cleared her throat. "Yes, I guess I am." With that, she gave Whitney a mischievous wink. Whitney smiled and said, "Got it." Riley asked, "Did they let you go? I just got off the train and rushed over.

Ivan said something happened to you." Whitney shook her head and said, "My sister just made a false report. She doesn't have any evidence at all." "Alright, if you need anything, just come to me," Riley said. Klein rushed over. "What's going on?" Whitney shrugged. "Who knows what kind of drama Tina's pulling this time?" Klein snorted. "We should just ship her back to the sticks. Farm work suits her better anyway." Whitney couldn't help but worry Klein would end up making things messier. "Let me deal with this myself. You stay out of it," Whitney said.

Klein furrowed his brows, clearly not thrilled, but in the end he just nodded. 'Fine, I'll let you handle it, he thought, even if he wasn't happy about it. On social media X, Tina was going absolutely nuts. After flooding her feed with dozens of ranting posts, she finally started to get some attention. [I'm Tina Moore, and I'm publicly accusing Whitney Moore of She cremated my father's body without my permission before investigation!] Tina posted. liberately mistreating our father, which led to his death. ven got home.

I demand the authorities launch a full Whitney glanced at Tina's childish allegations and didn't hesitate to have Riley fire off a lawyer's letter right away. 'Defamation is a crime, just saying, Whitney thought. Before anyone online could even pick a side, they all got shut down by the truth. 1/4 10:12 Fri, Dec 26 RD Chapter 183 & 72%; E 55 vouchers The legal notice was just the opening move. Right after, doctors urses, and even the caregivers came forward to speak out, backing Whitney up. The police officially announced they wouldn't pursue the case.

In the end, it was all just Tina putting on a show. Tina clearly made a fool of herself. Netizens were always quick to get played, but this time Tina was just way too childish and her scheming was ridiculously obvious. Instead of getting Whitney canceled, she ended up getting dragged all over the internet herself. In the end, the Boone family came and took her back home. And just like that, the whole drama finally came to a close. ***** Carter and Emily landed at eight that night. Sabrina could barely contain her excitement.

James invited Klein over for dinner, but Klein politely turned him down. His exact words were, "Dad, you want a grandchild, right? I gotta step up my game. I'm not getting any younger, you know." And just like that, Klein bailed on dinner without a second thought. Whitney gave Klein a playful kick in the calf from behind. "Seriously? Can't you come up with a better excuse?" Whitney shot back. Klein grabbed her by the waist, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her softly. "Hungry? Should we eat first, or work up an appetite and then ea?" he murmured, voice full of mischief. Whitney blushed.

Klein's eyes glinted with desire. "Let's get it done before we eat." ***** After Carter and Emily got back to Harris Manor, they found Un le Klein was nowhere to be seen. Carter knew he probably shouldn't ask, but he couldn't help himself. "Mom, didn't Uncle Klein come back?" Sabrina shot him a glare, noticing her daughter's pale face, Shehapped, "No, he didn't! Why don't you worry about your own son for a change? Emily hasn't seen your son for half a year But you have never seen him." Carter chuckled. 'Yeah, that was awkward of me,' he thought.

"Alright, I'll head upstairs right now," he said. Emily gave a sheepish smile. "Mom, I'll go up and check on Cupke." The nanny had just finished feeding Cupcake when Carter andily walked in. "Mr. Harris, Mrs. Harris," the nanny greeted them. 2/4 10:12 Fri, Dec 26 R Chapter 183 After greeting them, the nanny glanced up at Emily. Emily still had her long, manicured nails on, and she reached on to touch the child. The nanny felt a wave of anxiety, worried for the child. "Mrs. Harris, it's better if I hold him. Cupcake just ate. If we switch now, he might start crying," the nanny said.

༤ ཏྲཱ 72%L 65 vouchers! Emily pulled her hands back. "Alright, could you hold him up so we can see?" 'She treats her own kid like a toy, the nanny thought, rolling her eyes secretly. Carter was pretty nervous. This was the first time he was meeting his son face-to-face, not just through a screen. He gently squeezed the baby's tiny hand. "Hey, Cupcake, I'm your dad. Come on, say 'Dad'!" The boy had just finished eating, his big, curious eyes wandering all over the room, anywhere but Carter. It was obvious the boy couldn't care less about Carter. Emily was getting a little flustered.

"Look, son, that's your dad! Look at your dad!" She kept saying it over and over, like she was trying to reassure herself, not just the baby. It was almost as if she believed that if she repeated it enough times, Carter and the baby would magically bond as father and son. The nanny felt bad for the boy. "Don't worry, Mrs. Harris, he's only six months old. Babies don't start talking until they're at least one." Carter had just been joking, but he could see Emily was really on edge. "Hey, don't stress about it. Our kid's smart. He'll start talking when he's ready.

Let's just let him take his time," Carter said, giving her a gentle smile. Emily smiled awkwardly, but nodded. "Okay, honey." They spent a bit more time with the baby. But just as the boy was about to start fussing, Emily dragged Carter out of the room. "Carter, we've been in there too long. He's still getting used to us Let the nanny take over, or this boy will cry for hours," Emily said. Dinner was pretty relaxed, with everyone getting along for the most part. James hadn't seen Carter in a whole year, and he'd really missed Carter.

With Klein out of sight, Sabrina quickly hinted, "Dad, Carter's done a great job in Arantica this past year. Now that he's back, maybe it's time to give him a spot in the company?" James, who had been all smiles a moment ago, suddenly turned But right now, the company's run by George and Klein, with Kle just stick with your entertainment company. Honestly, that's not George cleared his throat. "Alright, let's do what Dad says." He shot his wife a look. "No more business talk at dinner." Sabrina felt a little hurt, but she kept quiet. 3/4 erious.

"Sabrina, it's not that I don't want this for Carter. mostly calling the shots. Since Carter's back, he should bad arrangement." Carter kept a straight face the whole time, acting like all this drama had nothing to do with him. Before bed that night, Carter glanced at Emily's long nails. "Emily, the baby is so little. Maybe you should cut your nails short tomorrow." he said. Emily froze for a moment, and then quickly nodded. "Yeah, I was in such a rush coming back that I totally forgot to get my nails removed.

I'll go get them taken care of tomorrow." she said, Carter lay down, his mind elsewhere. When Emily snuggled up chind him, her soft body pressing close, he edged away a little, putting some distance between them. "I'm tired. Let's just get some sleep," Carter said. Emily felt a pang of sadness in her chest. Just look at us, back home and it's like nothing ever changed between us, Emily thought, her heart sinking. 4/4 茶茶 AD Comment Send gift No Ads 10:13 Fri, Dec 26 A Dex Morgan Dex Morgan works to elevate each story with clean writing, emotional balance, and thoughtful flow for readers.