EN By Snow De Eira Chapter 509

EN By Snow De Eira Chapter 509Chapter 509 Meredith thought she would be delighted after killing Josiah.
novelbinThis form of happiness only lasted for less than a night and then disappeared. She hugged her knees
and shrank in the corner. The voices and smiles of her mother and Nia echoed in her mind repeatedly
She killed Josiah, but she was not happy at all.
Her mother would not come back to life because of her, nor would Nia.
They were all far away from her, no matter how many times she killed Josiah, it was meaningless.
A policewoman came in with food.
When she opened the door, Meredith realized it was already daytime.
From last night to now, her posture had not changed much.
“Mrs. Shelby, eat something, and then you must cooperate with us to make notes and allow us to
investigate.” The policewoman comforted her with a gentle attitude.
Meredith raised her eyelids faintly and looked at the rice in her hand. Her eyes shifted to her face and
asked, “Tell me, is Josiah dead?”
Although revenge had no effect or meaning on her mother and Nia, she still did not want Josiah to
survive.
She wanted him to die and wanted him to be buried with Nia!
The policewoman shook her head gently and said, “He’s still in the rescue process. It is said that the
knife had punctured the heart, and the situation is very critical. But Mrs. Shelby, don’t worry, the
hospital has gathered all the famous doctors all over the country to provide care to Mister Josiah.”“Does that mean he’s not dead yet?” Meredith spit out a sentence.
The next second, she suddenly screamed, “Why is he not dead yet? The knife was so long, and I
stabbed him in the heart! Why is he still not dead?!”
The policewoman was stunned by her movements.
It seemed that Mrs. Shelby did not feel any guilt.
She thought that if she was shut in for one night, she should be a little scared and regretful.
“Mrs. Shelby…”
“Don’t call me Mrs. Shelby!” Meredith interrupted her angrily. “I’m not Mrs. Shelby! I have nothing to do
with that evil man!”
“Miss Leighton, please calm down, and eat breakfast.”
“No...” Meredith shook her head and said numbly, “I can’t eat this. Why is he still not dead?
How can I eat anything if he doesn’t die? How?”
“Miss Leighton, does this mean you hurt Mister Josiah?”
“Of course.” Meredith admitted, “I told you a long time ago that I was the one who took advantage of
him when he wasn’t paying attention. A knife into his heart did the job.”
“Miss Leighton, Mister Josiah is your husband. Don’t you feel any regret?” “I regret it, I regret not
pulling the knife out and piercing it again.” She nodded with tears in her eyes. “I feel bad too, I feel bad
for my daughter. She will be so disappointed I didn’t take revenge for her.”She suddenly grabbed the policewoman’s arm with her handcuffed hands anxiously. She begged
urgently, “I have an idea! You can let me out first, and then I will kill him. I promise I will turn myself in
after killing him, and then you can execute me directly.” The policewoman looked at her rambling
nonsense. Startled, she shook his head speechlessly. This woman was crazy!