He Clings to Me Every Night - Chapter 987

Chapter 987: Chapter 987: Help Me Get Out of the Blame Chapter 987: Chapter 987: Help Me Get Out of the Blame Won’t ask?

And won’t come either?

Her own son wanted to abandon her?

Was he ashamed of having a mother like her?

Her own son looked down on her as well?

Even her own son wanted to despise her just like everyone else?

No matter what she did, it was all for his future!

…

How could he not come to visit her!

How could he not care about her anymore!

Her own husband, her own son, they all didn’t want her, all despised her!

Bella Thompson cried, tears streaming down her face, feeling as if her heart had been ruthlessly crushed.

Her heart hurt so much!

So much!

An endless sorrow swiftly filled her shattered heart.

Bella Thompson’s once proud self-esteem couldn’t withstand a single blow at this moment.

She could never have imagined that she would end up more miserable than Ella Charles, that despicable woman.

“I want to see Matthew Marshall, tell him to come see me!

No matter what, I am still his mother.

No matter what I become, he can’t just abandon me, he can’t ignore whether I live or die.”
The lawyer was somewhat embarrassed, his expression solemn, “Miss Bella Thompson, I can only convey your wishes.”
“No matter how much it costs, you help me get acquitted.”
After a moment’s hesitation, the lawyer spoke calmly, “Miss Bella Thompson, you should find another lawyer, I am no longer taking your case.

I advise you to plead guilty and atone for what you’ve done.”
“Get out!

Even if all the lawyers in the world dropped dead, I wouldn’t hire you.

I still have money, don’t expect to make a cent off me.”
Suddenly, the lawyer left.

Bella Thompson lost control of her emotions, and immediately, was warned by the prison guard.

…

After the police investigation, it was confirmed that Matthew Marshall was not involved in the case and was unaware.

Having been cleared of suspicion, Matthew Marshall went through the procedures to go abroad.

Th𝑖ṡ 𝒸h@pţꬲr ḭ𝓈 pɵ𝕤𝘵𝑒𝕕 b𝕪 𝖪𝘪𝙩ҽη◎𝘷𝗲𝖑

Unable to face the Marshall Family anymore, Matthew Marshall moved to live in a hotel.

A week later, Daniel Marshall received a letter from Matthew Marshall.

In the letter, Matthew Marshall earnestly apologized to Daniel Marshall, and also apologized to his brother on behalf of their mother.

Matthew promised that he wouldn’t contest for anything from the Marshall Family anymore.

The 3% stake in Marshall Corporation that he owned was already being transferred to his brother by his attorney.

It was owed to his brother and to Aunt Ella; although it couldn’t make up for the indelible pain, he still wanted to do something, hoping to feel a bit better inside.

Matthew Marshall also made up his mind that from now on, he would live abroad, continue his studies, and would not come back, reassuring Daniel Marshall not to worry.

The hurt was too great for everyone, and he couldn’t face anyone, so Matthew asked not to be looked for, and to let everyone live their lives in peace.

…

Michael Marshall was discharged from the hospital and returned to Beverly Hills for his convalescence.

In the vastness of Beverly Hills, he was the only one left and his heart was filled with endless guilt and desolation.

This was his retribution!

His wife and child were gone, all because of his own doing.

Such a tragic end was what he deserved!

Michael Marshall also received the letter from Matthew Marshall.

Even though this son had finally become well-behaved and more understanding, and had apologized and stepped back on his own, Michael Marshall’s heart remained hollow, and he still felt endless desolation and loneliness!

After the rain cleared, the old man had already moved to Daniel Marshall’s villa by the shore of Pearl Lake.

Mrs.

Jenkins moved in as well, and every day they would compete for a chance to hold Star Marshall.

Even if Star Marshall was already asleep, they would sit quietly by her side, guarding and watching her, patiently waiting for her to wake up.

The old man also received a letter from Matthew Marshall.

The old man didn’t react much; he respected Matthew Marshall’s decision.

The hurt was indeed very great, not something that could heal in a day or two.

Let time heal everything.