Chapter 522
The staff had to bring Meredith in.
Josiah came out, and Mister Wesley immediately went forward. “Mister Josiah, I said earlier in the morning that Mrs.
Shelby is not as easy to coax as before, and she won’t listen to you now
Josiah took a step and looked at him sideways. “You seem to have a lot of opinions about her?”
That cold look made Mister Wesley almost kneel.
“I’m sorry Mister Josiah, I didn’t mean that.” He explained anxiously, “I have no problem with Mrs. Shelby, I’m just
worried that she will hurt you again.”
Since Meredith stabbed Josiah, Mister Wesley’s attitude toward her has indeed changed a lot.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHowever, apart from worrying about Mister Josiah’s safety, there really is no other meaning
Josiah naturally understood his loyalty, otherwise, he would not have allowed him to stay with him for so long
Seeing that his face softened a little, Mister Wesley said boldly, “Although you don’t like to hear this, Mister Josiah, I
will still say it. The last time Mrs. Shelby stabbed you with a knife, she was aiming for your heart. If she hadn’t
missed, and if you hadn’t been sent to the doctor in time, you would have died a long time ago.
“I know that you feel some shame with Mrs. Shelby, and you really want to make amends. However, no matter how
much you want to make amends, you can’t throw your life away.” Mister Wesley paused and said cautiously, “Mister
Josiah, what do you think? What if something goes wrong with the company? What will Nia do?”
This sentence successfully persuaded Josiah.
He pondered for a moment and said, “Don’t worry, I won’t let things go out of control and lose my life
“Make arrangements. I’ll come back tomorrow to pick up Edith out of prison,” he said.
Mister Wesley did not know what to say.
Alas, he said so much just now, but Mister Josiah did not listen at all.
When Meredith saw the police officer, her face sank, and she said, “I said, if you want me out of prison, send me to
a specific location.”
The policewoman sighed helplessly and comforted her, “Miss Meredith, I think you really misunderstood Mister
Josiah. He is not as terrible as you said, so why are you so pessimistic?” Meredith asked them to send her to the
riverside, and then set her free.
That would be equivalent ot sending her to die, right? “Miss Meredith, you only have one life, you should learn to let
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthings go.”
Meredith said expressionlessly, “I would rather die than be caught by Josiah to take revenge.”
Having lost everything, she had no hope and motivation to live. If she went back now, she would provoke the devil
Josiah again. What was the point of her life? For her to be tortured and abused by him like before?
In the past, because of her mother and Nia, she endured it. However, now, how could she endure it?
“Okay, I promise you.” The policewoman handed her a glass of milk. “Eat your breakfast and I’ll take you out.”
“Thank you.” Meredith took the milk and drank it.
There was no joy or emotion in the whole process,
After all, she chose a dead end.
After drinking the milk, Meredith put on the clothes that the policewoman had prepared for her, and waited for the
police officer to take her out.
Josiah naturally would not let Meredith die. When Meredith drank the milk, others were already waiting at the gate
of the detention center.