Chapter 16 Helpless Move
"York, he is our son." Donna cried, "No matter how wrong he is, he is still a child..."
"Child, child!" York was so angry that he reached out to grab the bag from Donna's hand. "Don't go! He would be obedient after being locked up for a few days. You have to spend money to bail him out, you should just let him be taught a lesson without spending money! That bastard! "
She said he was a child. But he drank and drove at a high speed. Maybe he even drugged.
How could their child like this?
"It's all your fault. I told you not to buy that motorbike for him. I didn't buy it, and you went to ask his star brother for money and buy a limited edition motorbike. Do you think I'm blind and I know nothing? Since ancient times, a kind mother always has a disobedient son. Now, do you still want to spoil him?!"
Donna cried, "My son will be bullied in prison. Please let me bail him out..."
York threw her bag far away and said, "Don't cry. Wipe your tears and sleep!"
How could she agree?
"York, let me go. I will scold him when I come back..."
York locked the door and said, "I'll stay here with you for the whole night. You can't go out!"
"Why are you so cruel?" Donna cried, "I don't know if Richard is hurt. Tell me, why did you..."
There was a knock on the door, and a steady voice of Jacob came from outside, "Mom, what's wrong?"
Donna shouted, "Go to the police station to bail Richard out. Hurry up, Jacob..."
York got angry. He pressed Donna hard and opened the door. "Don't go!"
Looking at his father and his tearful Mother, Jacob reached out to help his mother.
She fell into his arms and cried heartlessly.
"Whoever goes there is not my son. That was all. If that guy wants to lose face, go ahead. I, York Nelson, can deny that he's my son! "
Donna wanted to say something more, but Jacob shook her head slightly.
"Well, it's late at night. You can go to bed now." Jacob wiped her mother's tears.
York looked at him and said, "You are not allowed to go."
"Okay, I won't go. Just let him be there." He helped his mother into the room, went back to his own room and closed the door in front of his father.
York was so angry that his stomach ached. He lay on the bed, gasping for breath.
The youngest of the four children was the most disobedient one, which pissed him off.
Let him stay in the police station for ten days or half a month!
"Look, how nice he is!" In front of Adela, the dean of the Department almost flipped through the documents. "This child is good, and his grades are also good. As for his conduct, although he looks a little naughty, in fact, he is..." He couldn't find any words to beautify Richard, so he pointed at his family relationship and said, "Look, he has a brother who is unmarried and is as old as you!" Adela finally raised her head, but she didn't look at the file, but the dean. "What? Do you think I'm so lonely?"
"No, but it's good to get to know someone more." The dean tried his best to persuade her, "Look, Richard is a good looking boy. His brother must be very handsome too, you'll be familiar with each other in a short time. Then..."
"No matter what you say, it's useless. I've been waiting for him here for three hours just because of this boring tutor plan you've made. As a result, your students have come. He doesn't even show up." She couldn't help cursing, "Let me tell you, I'm fed up with it. You've given me so much work to do. If he won't come, I won't do it either. Goodbye."
She picked up her bag, stood up quickly, waved goodbye to the dean and left.
The dean reached out his hand to pull her, but stopped in a second thought. He could only shout behind her, "Miss Adela, Miss Adela..." But Adela ignored him.
She threw her bag onto her Land Rover car. The car roared and started.
'Son of a bitch! I've wasted a whole night waiting for you.' she thought.
But it didn't matter. Women should be kind to themselves.
She couldn't be angry. Tonight, she should go to the SPA for her whole body!
Then she could have a good sleep!
As a result, she felt comfortable in the SPA and fell asleep after going back home.
In the middle of the night, a phone call woke her up.
"You'd better have something urgent. Otherwise, no matter who you are, I will hang up the phone!" The pain of being woken up in the middle of the night made her extremely angry.
"Oh, Miss Adela, how dare I call you if I don't have something urgent?" The dean, whose name was Fitch, sighed, "Richard didn't come tonight because he had a racing car and crashed someone's car. Now the police have detained him and wanted to accuse him of dangerous driving. He can't leave."
Adela yawned and said, "Fitch, you can gossip with me tomorrow."
Besides, she believed that it was easy for Richard to do such a thing.
"It's not gossip." Fitch was about to cry, "You may know his father, too. He is a famous professor in our school, York Nelson. He is very angry, so that his family can't bail him out. But his brother is very worried that he will be hurt, and this boy is very arrogant, he is afraid that he will suffer losses in the police station, so his brother called me and asked me to see if the school can help him..."
Fitch chuckled and said, "Miss Adela, look, you are Richard's tutor. Can you help him?"
Before she lost her temper, he added, "His brother will be very grateful to you. Hey, this is a good opportunity... "
"I also think it's a good chance to sleep now. This was more important than men. Well, I was just in a dream. I didn't hear anything. Good night, Fitch!"
With a click, she hung up the phone and pulled off the phone line. Then she shrank into the warm quilt.
"Well, it's so comfortable. Go on sleeping." She closed her eyes but couldn't fall asleep.
What did that proud and lonely boy feel when he was alone in the cold police station?
She didn't dare to close her eyes and thought whether he was waiting for her parents to pick him up.
What would he do if his parents wouldn't go there?
The prison articles she had read before kept flashing in her mind.
He was such a handsome boy. Would he be violated when he met those horny men in the police station?
She shivered.
'God bless him!'
She got up and put on her clothes obediently.
She was so kind that she even admired herself.
Richard sat on the bed with his arms around his knees.
A dim night lamp was on, but it didn't work.
Of course he didn't have the right to enjoy an single room, but his "roommates" all hid their faces behind the dim light.
He had no choice but to shrink back.
The alcohol was spreading in his head, but he held on and didn't dare to close his eyes.
Because in the dim light, there were some beast like eyes shining brightly, looking for his flaws.
He bit his lower lip, burning with anxiety.
When would his family come to bail him out?
Maybe his mother would come? Maybe brother would come?
No matter who would come, he didn't dare to stay overnight in such a damned place!
The door was pushed open. The guard yawned and said with a lack of interest, "Richard Nelson, come out. Someone is bailing you out."
Richard jumped up and said, "Okay!"
He sneaked out of the detention room as fast as a rabbit.
The back of the person who was waiting for him in the office looked very strange.
Richard stopped and looked at her carefully.
'Who is this?'
The guard pushed him and said, "Someone is bailing you. Why don't you leave? Don't you want to go back?"
Hearing the voice, the person turned around.
Richard was completely stunned. "It's you?"
Hearing that, Adela rolled her eyes at him. She stepped forward and poked his head with her bag. "What? Can't you say 'thank you'? Can't you be polite? Are you kidding me?'
Richard clenched his fists, "You!"
He hated being hit on the head!
Messed up his hair!
He looked at the glass window nervously and combed his hair again.
"You must be brought up to court when needed these days. A week later, our charges against you will be formally submitted to the court. At that time, you must appear in court." The people at the registry desk returned his belongings to him. "So don't think you're fine. At least, you will be punished with a social service order. "
Richard sighed.
What a bad luck today.
He walked out of the police station dejectedly.
The limited edition motorbike fell down and couldn't move. Now, the police didn't allow him to move it.
He looked at the desolate street outside and felt indescribable sadness.
"Why are you here?" He suddenly said.
After packing up, Adela opened the door of her car and jumped into the car. "Your parents don't want to take you back, so the school has to intervene." She raised her head and said, "Come on. Your wound needs to be treated in the hospital."
Richard bit his lower lip.
There was a long cut in his arm, and the blood had solidified.
His feet were also pressed by the motorbike, and he felt unbearable pain even when he walked.
However, what came next was not the care and blame of family members, but the attitude of this arrogant woman.
He didn't say a word, nor did he get in the car. He limped, walking alone in the dark lane without looking back.
Adela was stunned. She started the car and chased after him. "Hey, don't you get in the car? Did you hurt your foot?"
"It's none of your business." Richard didn't want to look at her.
Adela was so angry that she jumped out of the car, grabbed him hard, pulled him back and made him fall on the hood of her car. Richard's wound was getting worse by this. 0☐☐☐☐☐☐