Chapter 848



Vincent couldn’t resist teasing, “Lucas is a hero! Remember how he shielded Belinda from that knife? Such an act of bravery! He definitely deserves a round of applause!”

Bethany also spoke enthusiastically, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

“Exactly! Lucas, because you saved Belinda yesterday, I am now fully supporting you in getting back together with her! You’ve got to work hard and win her heart soon!”

Lucas felt a wave of joy wash over him.

He nodded eagerly.

“I will try my best.”

Belinda, sitting nearby, couldn’t help but shoot Bethany a sharp look, her cheeks tinged with a faint blush.

“What about Minna now?” Johnson inquired, adopting a more serious tone.

The mention of Minna caused Belinda’s expression to turn icy.

“She’s incredibly stubborn! She refuses to disclose who’s assisting her behind the scenes.”

With a determined glint in her eyes, she added resolutely, “Well then, I’ve decided to show some ‘leniency’ and return her to her husband. Let Moshe deal with her.”

“Send her back to Moshe? That’s a brilliant strategy!” Johnson couldn’t help but give Belinda an approving thumbs up.

Belinda raised an eyebrow at the praise and smiled.

“Minna’s good days are numbered,” Bethany scoffed.

After a moment of reflection, Vincent asked, his voice thoughtful, “Did the police get involved?”

Given the gravity of the incident—and the fact that it had even made its way online—it was impossible to avoid involving law enforcement. Although Harold had acted swiftly to remove the news along with any videos circulating online, many individuals were still aware of what had transpired.

Belinda nodded thoughtfully.

“The police came this morning while Harold and Norma were present. I’m unsure what Harold and Norma communicated to the officers during their visit, but the police just left after the conversation. But in the end, Minna will inevitably end up in jail. But before that happens, let her suffer for a while first.”

A heavy silence enveloped the room as everyone absorbed her words.

After some time had passed, Belinda turned to Johnson with concern.

“How is Catherine faring?”

“On the surface,” Johnson replied slowly, “she appears fine. Her daily routine remains unchanged. But deep down… I know she must be feeling bad inside.”

“What about Leland and that woman? How did you handle them?” Bethany interjected.

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