Chapter 86: Brain Tumor
While things got settled for Zevian and Evelyn, it wasn’t the same for Natalie and Dominic. They both patiently waited as Jonathan tried to handle the things at the station with the officers.
"Dad will be able to get her out of it," Natalie murmured, looking at their daughter inside the room, standing quietly beside Jonathan Reign.
Dominic nodded with a small sigh, blaming himself for the mess. His mother Sabrina had only gotten worse after Evelyn’s confrontation, unable to accept that she was the reason behind her own daughter’s death. She must have instigated Emily, using the kid to quench her thirst.
"Who the fuck gave her the gun?" Natalie couldn’t stop herself from grumbling, as this was just beyond crazy. If it was her mother-in-law, then Dominic needed to do something quick and get her to a mental asylum.
Dominic remained silent, confirming her intuitions were quite on the spot. Sabrina had a licensed gun for a few years, and his assistant already confirmed it belonged to her.
Natalie wanted to yell but only heaved a long sigh. Clenching her fists, she murmured, "Take her to a therapist or some professional."
"I am planning to move with her to Aracamia next month after Katie’s anniversary," Dominic replied, having made arrangements.
Natalie felt her heart heavy at the mention of country Aracamia, memories from the past gushing in her mind. It was Dominic’s father’s birthplace, and they had stayed there in their early years of marriage when he was dealing with...
Her thoughts were interrupted when Jonathan walked out, a grim expression on his face. "I don’t want this kind of nonsense again. Get it sorted," He firmly said to Dominic, hinting that they were able to handle it well.
"And you," Turning to Emily, Jonathan continued, "act according to your age. Just because I have helped you out doesn’t mean I forgive you, Emily. You will receive punishments accordingly, and trust me it would be worse than sending you away to a boarding school."
Emily flinched at her grandfather’s scolding, her eyes fixed on the ground. He was the one who had sent her to the boarding school last year even against her parent’s wish, mainly because of how violent she had turned in the past few years. And now, she seemed to have only pissed him more.