Chapter 886: Do you know how your mom ended up in prison? 5 Chapter 886: Do you know how your mom ended up in prison? 5 Suddenly, Victoria Garcia asked very seriously, “Was my mother’s car accident also designed by Arnold Johnson?”
Caught off guard by her question, Alexander Mitchell was also stunned, but he felt it made sense for her to ask.
Although Alexander truly despised Arnold Johnson, a man who manipulated conspiracies and power, there were some facts he wouldn’t make up.
“I’m sorry, Victoria, I really don’t know, but I’ve seen the file on your mother’s death in the car accident, and it was indeed an accident. And as far as I know, Arnold’s people had also been investigating this matter before. As for how that went and whether they are still investigating now, I don’t know,” he said.
Alexander spoke truthfully.
Victoria mumbled to herself, “All Arnold wanted was me; he shouldn’t be psychopathic enough to kill my mother, right?”
“But… but my mother really died because of him. If he hadn’t arranged for my mother to go to prison, then nothing would have happened, nothing at all!”
As she spoke, Victoria’s emotions once again surged.
At that moment, she truly hated, hated why she had to have a face that resembled that woman named Julia.
“Victoria, I know you’re hurting. If you want to cry, then cry it out. Don’t hold it back,” Alexander said gently as he patted her back.
Victoria covered her face with her hands, once again overwhelmed by her tumultuous emotions, unable to control herself.
Turns out, her life had long been controlled by Arnold Johnson.
His kindness, his tenderness, his so-called love… all of it had a source.
In this world, there is no kindness without a reason, no love without a reason, and no hate without a reason.
Simply because she resembled the woman he once loved, he completely rewrote her life, the lives of the most important people to her.
By what right did he do this! By what right did he not ask her if she was willing to accept all this being forcefully imposed, deceived, and supposedly ‘helped’ onto her without her consent.
Victoria didn’t know how long she had been crying when she looked up and saw Kuro standing by her side, glaring at Alexander with murderous eyes.
“I’m fine, just upset after hearing about the death of someone very important to me. Go wait over there, and don’t tell your boss.” Victoria emphasized the last sentence particularly.
Upon hearing Victoria’s command, Kuro obediently replied, “Yes, Madam Johnson.”
Alexander asked softly, “Will you blame me for telling you about this?”
“If you hadn’t told me, that’s when I would blame you.” After all, she had the right to know the truth, and to her, it was still so significant.
Victoria was ultimately a rational person; she wouldn’t blindly think how much better it would be if she didn’t know all this, as she would have continued living in the wonderful illusion created by Arnold for her.
But, it was all a scam, she was just a replacement.
A replacement for a dead person’s life.
She didn’t want it!
“So what are you planning to do next?” Alexander still asked this cruel question.
Victoria looked vaguely into the night sky.
It was a long time before she said, “I have already obtained the marriage certificate with Arnold Johnson.”
“…”
The wedding was merely a belated gift.
Getting married meant that getting a divorce wouldn’t be so easy, and Arnold had laid out such an extensive plot to trap Victoria, naturally, he wouldn’t let her leave his side easily.