My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)
Chapter 288

Chapter 288 Mathilda Goes To Police Station

In the Longfellow's villa.

It was late at night when Mathilda was woken up by the ringing of her cell phone.

She did not intend to pick it up, but the phone kept ringing. She narrowed her eyes and picked up the phone impatiently. She said in a bad mood, "Who is it?"

"Is it Mathilda Doherty?" An unfamiliar male voice came.

"Yes, who's that?"

"Please come to the police station on Wasabury Road immediately. Your husband, Conrad, is here now."

Mathilda sat up from the bed with a quiver.

"Who were you talking about?"

She wanted to ask more, but there was only the annoying "beeping" sound in her ear.

Mathilda had doubts in her heart and called her husband. After a long busy tone, the phone automatically hung up.

She suddenly panicked and believed the man's words. Mathilda immediately got up and packed up to go to the police.

station.

The police station was brightly lit. As soon as Mathilda entered, she saw Conrad, who was sitting on a long bench beside, looking dejected.

His clothes had been torn open. There were a few buttons on his shirt that were missing. The expensive suit jacket was wrinkled. He ruffled his hair and restlessly touched the cigarette in his pocket. When he looked up, he saw Mathilda. standing at the door.

Conrad seemed to see a life-saving straw. Before Mathilda could react, his bloodshot eyes shone with a fanatical light. He almost staggered to the front of Mathilda and grabbed her arm. "Dear, take me out! I was wronged!"

Mathilda had no idea what was going on, but the twenty years of love made her subconsciously stand on Conrad's side. She looked at the police and said with dissatisfaction, "No matter what happens, you car Her expression was fierce. Her trust in her husband and her nobleness made Mathilda feel like she was the victim the

moment she entered the police station, ordering the police to give her justice and apologize to her.

However, what she didn't expect was that the police only glanced at the office and then looked back at her with a sympathetic and cold smile.

Mathilda felt a chill down her spine. She followed their line of sight and saw a cowering woman at the door of the office. It was Georgia.

There was no light in the office. Georgla squatted at the door and huddled together, so Mathilda did not see her just

now.

It was already late at night. There were not many people in the police station. Other than the police officers on duty, only Conrad and the woman were there. Both of them were in disheveled clothes. The woma were neat and revealing, but her hair was messy.

Mathilda's eyes suddenly widened.

A man and a woman, with disheveled clothes, appeared at the police station. What else could happen?

Mathilda glared at Conrad, her fingers trembling as she pointed at his face. "You... What did you do?"

The police officer in charge of the case was about to speak, but Conrad hurriedly said, "This was an accident! I was going to talk about the cooperation! As a result, I drank too much... I didn't want to disturb you and Coral so late at night, so I went to stay in the hotel... However, I ran into that woman!"

Conrad pointed earnestly at Georgia, who looked anxious with disheveled hair. Large beads of sweat fell from her forehead. "It's her. She suddenly entered my room in the middle of the night. I didn't have time to drive her out. And I met the police who came to check the room."

As soon as he said this, several policemen at the side couldn't help but scoff.

It was difficult for an official to settle family affairs. Some wives were willing to believe in their husband's nonsense.

Even if his clothes were disheveled and even there were lipstick marks on his clothes, the wives were willing to believe that their husbands were innocent. They were framed and seduced by women. Therefore, when they encountered such a thing, they generally would not interfere unless the conflict between the

husband and wife could not be reconciled.

Mathilda looked at Conrad, who was sweating profusely. It was as if she was poured with cold water from head to toe, and she felt bone-

chilling. Her worry for him had been extinguished by his words. And she didn't have any sympathy

for him.

Mathilda knew that she was indeed not very intelligent, but she was not a fool.

She was very clear about whether Conrad was telling the truth.

But Mathilda would not expose him in public.

This matter was related to her reputation. Mathilda would not let others know that her husband hung out with a slut! Mathilda gritted her teeth in anger and rushed to Georgia, who was dressed sexily. She grabbed Georgia's messy hair. Georgia was shocked.

Without any hesitation, Mathilda gave Georgia a few slaps in the face. In no time, Georgia's face was swollen.

"Tell me what happened! How did you get into my husband's room?"

Mathilda's eyes were fierce. She didn't show any mercy and exerted great force when she slapped Georgia, causing

Georgia to raise her head. Her slender waist was bent into a twisted arc, looking like a cooked shrimp. However, Mathilda still felt angry. It was as if she wanted to tear off Georgia's hair, she pulled Georgia har

Georgia screamed and used both of her hands to stop Mathilda. Georgia kept begging for mercy, "I... I'm sorry... I walked into the wrong room!"

The policemen were all shocked. When they reacted and tried to stop Mathilda, Georgia had already been slapped by Mathilda a few times and started crying.

"Help! Help!"

"Alright! Stop!"

"This is the police station, not the place for you to mess up!" The police officer held Mathilda down and scolded her in

a low voice.

Mathilda's eyes were red. She did not intend to let go at all. She raised her foot in a high heel shoe and kicked Georgia's

lower abdomen.

Georgia grunted and released her hand. She covered her stomach in pain and slipped down, unable to speak.

"Ms. Doherty, if you continue to do this, we can detain you for deliberately hurting this lady."

A policewoman grabbed Mathilda's hand and temporarily rescued Georgia.

Mathilda gasped and glared at Georgia with hatred.

Then, she looked at Conrad and shouted angrily, "Tell me what your relationship with her is!"

Conrad looked sad and almost knelt, saying, “Honey, I really don't know her. She just said that she went to the wrong room. We don't have any relationship!” Mathilda held back her tears and pointed at Conrad's nose. Her voice was choked with sobs, but she still said fiercely,

"Conrad, if you dare to cheat on me..."

"I... I will die a horrible death!" Conrad held Mathilda's hand and vowed, "Honey, I didn't lie to you! Believe me! If I lie

to you, I will have no successor!"

In the Longfellow's villa.

It was late at night when Mathilda was woken up by the ringing of her cell phone.

She did not intend to pick it up, but the phone kept ringing. She narrowed her eyes and picked up the phone impatiently. She said in a bad mood, "Who is it?"

"Is it Mathilda Doherty?" An unfamiliar male voice came.

"Yes, who's that?"

"Please come to the police station on Wasabury Road immediately. Your husband, Conrad, is here now."

Mathilda sat up from the bed with a quiver.

"Who were you talking about?"

She wanted to ask more, but there was only the annoying "beeping" sound in her ear.

Mathilda had doubts in her heart and called her husband. After a long busy tone, the phone automatically hung up.

She suddenly panicked and believed the man's words. Mathilda immediately got up and packed up to go to the police.

station.

The police station was brightly lit. As soon as Mathilda entered, she saw Conrad, who was sitting on a long bench

beside, looking dejected.

His clothes had been torn open. There were a few buttons on his shirt that were missing. The expensive suit jacket was wrinkled. He ruffled his hair and restlessly touched the cigarette in his pocket. When he looked up, he saw Mathilda. standing at the door.

Conrad seemed to see a life-saving straw. Before Mathilda could react, his bloodshot eyes shone with a fanatical light. He almost staggered to the front of Mathilda and grabbed her arm.

"Dear, take me out! I was wronged!"

Mathilda had no idea what was going on, but the twenty years of love made her subconsciously stand on Conrad's side. She looked at the police and said with dissatisfaction, "No matter what happens, you ca Her expression was fierce. Her trust in her husband and her nobleness made Mathilda feel like she was the victim the

moment she entered the police station, ordering the police to give her justice and apologize to her.

However, what she didn't expect was that the police only glanced at the office and then looked back at her with a sympathetic and cold smile.

Mathilda felt a chill down her spine. She followed their line of sight and saw a cowering woman at the door of the office. It was Georgia.

There was no light in the office. Georgla squatted at the door and huddled together, so Mathilda did not see her just

now.

It was already late at night. There were not many people in the police station. Other than the police officers on duty, only Conrad and the woman were there. Both of them were in disheveled clothes. The woma were neat and revealing, but her hair was messy.

Mathilda's eyes suddenly widened.

A man and a woman, with disheveled clothes, appeared at the police station. What else could happen?

Mathilda glared at Conrad, her fingers trembling as she pointed at his face. "You... What did you do?"

The police officer in charge of the case was about to speak, but Conrad hurriedly said, "This was an accident! I was going to talk about the cooperation! As a result, I drank too much... I didn't want to disturb you and Coral so late at night, so I went to stay in the hotel... However, I ran into that woman!"

Conrad pointed earnestly at Georgia, who looked anxious with disheveled hair. Large beads of sweat fell from her forehead. "It's her. She suddenly entered my room in the middle of the night. I didn't have time to drive her out. And I met the police who came to check the room."

As soon as he said this, several policemen at the side couldn't help but scoff.

It was difficult for an official to settle family affairs. Some wives were willing to believe in their husband's nonsense.

Even if his clothes were disheveled and even there were lipstick marks on his clothes, the wives were willing to believe that their husbands were innocent. They were framed and seduced by women. Therefore, when they encountered such a thing, they generally would not interfere unless the conflict between the

husband and wife could not be reconciled.

Mathilda looked at Conrad, who was sweating profusely. It was as if she was poured with cold water from head to toe, and she felt bone-

chilling. Her worry for him had been extinguished by his words. And she didn't have any sympathy

for him.

Mathilda knew that she was indeed not very intelligent, but she was not a fool.

She was very clear about whether Conrad was telling the truth.

But Mathilda would not expose him in public.

This matter was related to her reputation. Mathilda would not let others know that her husband hung out with a slut!

Mathilda gritted her teeth in anger and rushed to Georgia, who was dressed sexily. She grabbed Georgia's messy hair.

Georgia was shocked.

Without any hesitation, Mathilda gave Georgia a few slaps in the face. In no time, Georgia's face was swollen.

"Tell me what happened! How did you get into my husband's room?"

Mathilda's eyes were fierce. She didn't show any mercy and exerted great force when she slapped Georgia, causing

Georgia to raise her head. Her slender waist was bent into a twisted arc, looking like a cooked shrimp. However, Mathilda still felt angry. It was as if she wanted to tear off Georgia's hair, she pulled Georgia har

Georgia screamed and used both of her hands to stop Mathilda. Georgia kept begging for mercy, "I... I'm sorry... I walked into the wrong room!"

The policemen were all shocked. When they reacted and tried to stop Mathilda, Georgia had already been slapped by Mathilda a few times and started crying.

"Help! Help!"

"Alright! Stop!"

"This is the police station, not the place for you to mess up!" The police officer held Mathilda down and scolded her in

a low voice.

Mathilda's eyes were red. She did not intend to let go at all. She raised her foot in a high heel shoe and kicked Georgia's

lower abdomen.

Georgia grunted and released her hand. She covered her stomach in pain and slipped down, unable to speak.

"Ms. Doherty, if you continue to do this, we can detain you for deliberately hurting this lady."

A policewoman grabbed Mathilda's hand and temporarily rescued Georgia.

Mathilda gasped and glared at Georgia with hatred.

Then, she looked at Conrad and shouted angrily, "Tell me what your relationship with her is!"

Conrad looked sad and almost knelt, saying, "Honey, I really don't know her. She just said that she went to the wrong room. We don't have any relationship!"

Mathilda held back her tears and pointed at Conrad's nose. Her voice was choked with sobs, but she still said fiercely,

"Conrad, if you dare to cheat on me..."

"I... I will die a horrible death!" Conrad held Mathilda's hand and vowed, "Honey, I didn't lie to you! Believe me! If I lie

to you, I will have no successor!"