Chapter 886
Chapter 886:
But Eugene’s firm hold kept her pinned while his thumb swept across the screen, uncovering the damaging posts she had crafted under her alternate online accounts.
“Do you understand that someone nearly lost their life?” Eugene’s fury burned white-hot behind his words. “There was a chainsaw at that scene! You saw it with your own eyes p>
The memory sent chills racing down his spine; one miscalculated move could have turned the confrontation into a gruesome bloodbath.
“Why should any of this concern you? If they choose to brawl, that’s their decision! Return my phone this instant!” Vivian’s voice erupted with defiant rage.
Her carefully orchestrated plan to eliminate the caregiver had crumbled before her eyes. Authorities had descended on the location mere minutes after she transmitted her inflammatory message to her contact, sweeping through the area like a tide. Predictably, the caregiver had been caught in their net and now sat confined at the police station, revealing everything she knew. Vivian had squandered her most advantageous opportunity to strike and get rid of her.
Eugene’s sanity teetered as Vivian’s callous words echoed in his mind.
“Their decision?” He thrust the phone toward her face accusingly. “Those people were risking everything to defend you! Vivian, if even one of them had died, their blood would stain your hands forever p>
Vivian’s eyes rolled skyward in dismissive contempt. “Yet here we stand—nobody died p>
Frustration burned like acid in her chest; once the violence erupted, every participant seemed to forget their true target entirely—the caregiver.
Eugene felt his grip on reality begin to fracture. His mind struggled to comprehend how any human being could possess such profound cruelty.
“Confiscate every communication device in her possession,” Eugene ordered the security staff monitoring Vivian. “Stay at her side and make sure she attempts nothing suspicious. I have other pressing matters to attend to before I return p>
𝕆𝕟𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝕒𝕥 𝕤𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕔𝕖: ⳑ𝖺𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀⸏ⅽ𝗈𝗺
“Understood!” someone replied, springing into action.
However, Eugene’s carefully laid strategy encountered an unexpected obstacle when the police arrived at the hospital. The violent incident had originated from Vivian’s digital manipulation, which meant the authorities required her presence for intensive questioning. Eugene had no authority to stop them and watched helplessly as they escorted Vivian away. He then rushed through the corridors toward Brandon’s room to deliver the troubling update.
Upon hearing the news, Brandon merely requested that Eugene manage the unfolding crisis. Yet when Brandon’s eyes fell upon the live broadcast outside the police station displayed on the tablet, he caught sight of Millie’s distinctive silhouette. The glimpse lasted only an instant, but his recognition was absolute and unwavering.
Digital conversations blazed across every platform. Reporters maintained their vigil outside the station, and whenever someone being interrogated left the building, microphones thrust toward their faces for impromptu interviews. The majority retreated into silence, while a brave few—or their family members—chose to speak their truth. Consequently—
“Every waking moment finds them glued to their screens, consuming endless coverage about Vivian’s latest antics p>
“I overheard my child praising Vivian’s supposed kindness, but where has Vivian vanished to now, when my kid is suffering because of her p>