Chapter 1051 Tristan Being Taken Away Jennifer was moved and the memories from over twenty years ago appeared vividly in her mind.
Jennifer didn't care about identities and hugged Aiden, "Aiden, | heard from dad that you prepared rooms for us. Thank you." Aiden's eyes filled with tears and she said, "It's so good you're home. | have missed you day and night. You're still alive... God bless you..." Then she said hello to Ivan, "Mr. Marsh, nice to meet you." Jennifer turned to look at the boy standing on a step.
He wasn't dad's son, how could Zack take it? It must be a huge blow for any man.
Fortunately, Ivan had promised her than he wouldn't tell Zack about it for now.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThinking of this, Jennifer hated Joan and gritted her teeth. How could someone be so vicious? "Aiden, what's the boy's name?" Jennifer asked in a gentle voice and walked over to hold the boy's hand.
Eason was quiet and obedient, he didn't struggle or resist her touch.
It surprised Aiden, "Ms. Clarke, this is Eason. He's Mr. and Mrs. Clarke's son. But he's autistic and retarded..." "How old is he?" Jennifer looked at her.
npg Sure enough, her guess was right.
Then, Aiden took them to the dining room. Zack called and told them to eat first.
Meanwhile, just as Tristan parked the car down the apartment building, several police cars surrounded him.
Before he could figure out what happened, he was arrested.
Because there was blood on his clothes, hands and the steering wheel, which was solid evidence.
"Sir, you're under arrest for a homicide, you have to go with us," the police showed him his badge.
"I didn't kill anyone, feel free to investigate," Tristan was speechless, "Il was saving someone! I've got certificate for it! That's where the blood cfrom!" "You need to go back to the police department with us," the police took him to the car.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTristan was out of words but he didn't resist. He wondered who it was that called the police about him, Ivan or Joan? But he believed that the police wouldn't wrong him.
Outside the emergency room in the hospital.
Joan was covered in blood, took her phone and called the police again, asking, "Have you caught the killer? My daughter's life is hanging on a thread, you can't let the killer go free!" "We have arrested him. Is his nTristan?" "Yes! It's him!" Joan said through gritted teeth, "I watched as he tried to kill my daughter. He's the killer!" "We need evidence, but | promise we will investigate the truth and bring justice." Just then, Joan saw Zack walk out of the elevator.
She hung up immediately and felt relieved seeing him here.
Tears fell down her eyes, "Zack, | thought you wouldn't come." Joan got up with difficulty and threw herself into his arms, crying out loud, "Tristan! It was Tristan who did this to Georgia!" Zack held her arms and helped her stand firm, "What happened? Why would he hurt her?" There was so much blood on her, which indicated Georgia must have lost a lot of blood.
"Tristan hurt her..." Joan cried, "lI saw him waving a bat at her and saw the blood on him!" Zack shook his head and didn't think it was possible.