Twins and Ex-wife

Chapter 66 He’s dying

“How is this possible?!”

Alisha thought she was reading it wrong, and she widened her eyes, and the news feed on the screen All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

was still the same.

"Cruel Son Poisons Father, Innocent Female Doctor Almost Takes the Fall."

Alisha immediately clicked on this message. Originally, Lenny’s father's autopsy results were not

supposed to be published by the police department on the Internet, but for this incident, the impact was

too great and the negative effect was too serious, the police department, after much deliberation,

decided to publish the results of the autopsy online.

The cause of the death of Lenny’s father, no doubt, was paraquat poisoning.

Although the people online had all trolled Freya terribly, everyone was not stupid either. Once they

heard that it was paraquat poisoning, they naturally stopped attacking Freya.

After all, paraquat is now hard to buy on the market and the hospital won’t sell it either.

Freya was absolutely innocent.

After a thorough investigation by the police, they also found out the truth, in addition to paraquat

poisoning, there were other wounds on Lenny’s father, he was beaten before he died.

The police also found the skin under his fingernails belonged to Sammy and Lenny.

The result is clear, it must have been his own son and daughter-in-law who had beaten Lenny’s father,

and when he was struggling, he scratched them both.

When questioned by the police, Lenny gave up and he admitted that he and Sammy had poisoned his

father.

He received money from someone he did not know. Two million it was. And the man asked him to do

one thing, to frame Freya, and when it was done, he will be paid two million, and for the money, he

killed his own father to frame Freya.

Alisha’s hand trembled and nearly dropped her cell phone. "Linda, go and Tell Gary that the police can't

trace it back to us, no matter what!"

"Okay, I'm on my way." Linda, too, was sweating from her palms as she wired the money to Lenny

using her account, and if she was found out, she'd be ruined!

When Alisha grabbed the phone, she couldn't help but flip through the comments on the news, and the

tide turned, from the morning's relentless attack on Freya to a unanimous apology.

"I think we owe Miss Freya an apology."

"Yes, we should apologize to Miss Freya for cursing her for so long. Miss Freya, I'm sorry, we

misunderstood you, and I hope you will accept our sincere apology."

"Miss, I'm sorry."

"excuse me..."

People have even organized an online apology to Miss Freya. In the morning, they said some very

nasty things to Freya. Now they were apologizing sincerely.

Alisha couldn't help but click on "Miss Freya is so Amazing", which received the most responses online.

"Have you seen the video of the woman being pushed away by Freya? Miss Freya is so Amazing! If

you are wronged, you should try to defend your rights. Miss Freya goes ahead! I seem to have become

a fan of Miss Freya!"

"I also think Miss Freya is so amazing! Miss Freya is even more skillful in medicine. She took one look

at the corpse and concluded that it was paraquat poisoning! Does Miss Freya have a Twitter account

so I could follow her?!"

"Have you noticed that Miss Freya is so much prettier than the famous Alisha? Miss Freya, you should

be a celebrity, we support you!"

"No, Miss Freya is so good at medicine; it's a waste of talent for her to be an actress! Miss Freya, you

must continue to practice medicine to save people!"

So much prettier than the famous Alisha.

Alisha was staring at this comment with fierce hatred.

She wanted to kill Freya, but in the end, she did it for Freya, how could she be satisfied with that!

The words "Freya", "Freya is so amazing" and "Freya is a miracle doctor" all made it to the top ten of

the hot search list, and Alisha slammed her phone with force.

Alisha's face was twisted with hatred, her long nails pierced into the tender flesh of her palm, her voice

was almost poisonous with hatred, "Freya, you won't be so lucky! You will not always be so lucky!

Either you die or I die! But I, Alisha, will not die!"

After Lenny and the others were taken to the police station, Freya and Kieran were also taken to the

police station for investigation until late at night, when Freya left the police station.

Kieran did help her a lot today, and Freya was grateful to him, but she was only just grateful.

"I'll take you back." Kieran grabbed Freya's small hand and headed for the parking lot.

Freya jerked her hand out of his palm, and she took several steps back one after another, her sight

distant from him.

"Mr. Fitzgerald, thank you very much for your help today, I will remember it in my heart, goodbye."

After saying that, Freya turned around stiffly, and headed to the side of the road, intending to take a

cab home.

Kieran, of course, did not want to let Freya out of his sight, he stretched out his arm, wanting to pull her,

but was stopped by the wound on his back, the pain was getting worse, and maybe it was caused by

the wound, his head also began to hurt, afraid that Freya would know something was wrong, he still

withdrew his hand.

Freya just got into the cab, Fabian rushed to Kieran's side, "Fuck, Fitz, this is ...... Your back"

"You have suffered such a serious injury and do not deal with it; do you really think you are made of

iron? Fitz, you are simply playing with your life!"

Kieran did not say anything; he glanced at Fabian lightly and turned around, and got into the car.

Fabian was in a hurry, "Fitz, come with me to the hospital, your wound must be treated quickly! You

......"

"I'm fine!"

Fabian has not finished speaking, Kieran slammed on the gas pedal, and the sports car sped out.

Fabian was so angry that he stomped his feet, he knew Kieran's temper, what he hated most, was to

show his weakness in front of others, every time he was injured, he was used to hiding in a corner by

himself, silently licking his wounds.

But this time, his back was doused with sulfuric acid, the flesh and blood were gushing, it was

unbearable, if it caused an infection, the gods could not save his life!

Freya's mind was a bit confused, after returning to her small apartment, her mind was filled with the

scene in the hospital today when Kieran held her tightly in his arms.

She didn't know if there was something wrong with her nose, but she felt that there was a faint smell of

blood, mixed with the smell of corroding flesh and blood, permeating her nose.

Freya shook her head to stop herself from thinking that Mr. Fitzgerald would help her at the hospital

today, not because he cared about her, but because, the man's pride, would not allow his ex-wife to

have her reputation tarnished.

Freya was just about to take a nice hot bath when her cell phone rang like a siren.

Fabian's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, "Dr. Stahler, it's not good, Fitz is dying!"