Chapter 44 Anastasia Looked Distant
Chapter 44 Anastasia Looked Distant
Chapter 44 Anastasia Looked Distant
On the next day.
When Anastasia went to the police station to give a statement, she saw Terence and Christian at the
gate.
Terence's face was full of disdain, and his eyes were cold.
After all, the lawyers hired by the Newton family were capable.
Matt stayed at the police station for one night and would be bailed soon.
So Terence looked relaxed. If it wasn't for Christian being next to him, he really wanted to mock
Anastasia.
As soon as Anastasia entered, Terence looked at Christian, seeing Christian fix his gaze on Anastasia,
with a bit of questioning and thinking.
Terence coughed and couldn't help but say, "Christian, your ex-wife is really two-faced. Before the
divorce, she was submissive, but after the divorce, she turned against you.
"She has a lower status than Beatrice. She shouldn't have deserved to marry you.
"We all felt sorry for you. Now that you divorced her, just ignore her!"
Christian's eyes darkened, and the temperature in his eyes gradually subsided. His eyes turned cold.
His face was somewhat gloomy.
He glanced at Terence with cold eyes, pressed his lips together tightly, and said in a cold voice, "Don't Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.
be a smart alec. I don't need anyone to intervene in my business."
Terence was slightly taken aback. Noticing Christian's indifferent attitude, Terence thought that
Christian didn't like others interfering in his private life, so Terence didn't continue.
About forty minutes later, Anastasia and Eleanor came out one after another, followed by a policeman.
The policeman came to stand in front of Terence with a solemn expression.
The policeman said, "Mr. Newton, I'm afraid Mr. Matt Newton can't be bailed."
"What?"
Terence's face darkened instantly.
The policeman paused and then continued, "According to the testimony of the person involved, Matt
once drugged her wine, so we need to test it.
"Before that, Matt can't leave."
If it was just about a fight, then everything was negotiable.
However, Anastasia made the whole thing more serious, and from the monitoring video, it could be
seen that Matt had indeed drugged the wine and forced Anastasia to drink it.
Terence gradually became expressionless.
His eyes were full of hostility, and he looked at Anastasia.
"Anastasia, you have done it so finally. Don't you think about the consequences?"
Anastasia smiled indifferently.
"A clean hand wants no washing. What are you afraid of, Mr. Newton?"
The policeman was standing nearby, so Terence naturally wouldn't say a word.
He just glanced at her coldly, turned around, and left.
Anastasia casually twitched her mouth, then politely greeted the policeman and walked away.
Someone followed behind her.
She glanced back blankly.
Christian's face was stern. He looked handsome and sharp. And his eyes were deep.
She didn't intend to talk to him at first, but remembering that he had been beaten for her yesterday, she
thought it was improper to make him look bad.
Anastasia looked at him calmly.
"Mr. Patterson, is there anything else?"
Seeing that she acted distant, Christian had a strange feeling.
He frowned and said coldly, "I saved you, but you haven't even said thank you."
"Thank you."
Anastasia's voice was flat and perfunctory.
She didn't feel very grateful for what he had done yesterday.
She was afraid that this little favor would make her forget the source of her pain.
Christian's face was sullen, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.
He took a step forward, staring closely at every subtle expression on her face.
"Shouldn't you accompany me to the hospital for an examination?"
"How can she not worry about my injury? She must feel embarrassed to ask me!" he thought.