A week later, Michael Smith "returned" from his "business trip."
Using an excuse, he told me that Jennifer Miller had quit.
He also told me that his mother's condition had worsened.
Sitting slumped on the sofa, he hugged me tightly.
He said that if he didn't have his mother, he would really only have me left.
I sneered in my heart, but on the surface, I pretended to be worried and said, "Husband, what are you talking about, Mom will definitely get better. Are you worried about money? It doesn't matter, my eyes can't be cured anyway, you can use our savings to treat Mom. As long as Mom can be cured, it doesn't matter how much money it costs."
Hearing this, Michael Smith's body clearly stiffened.
Soon, a look of viciousness appeared on his face.
He obviously thought of Jennifer Miller taking all his money.
Turning around, he was also a little moved by my words and hugged me even tighter.
I held back the disgust in my heart. I was afraid that he would want to do something intimate with me because of this.
Fortunately, he hugged me for a while and thought of something, found an excuse, and quickly left the house.
For the next half month, Michael Smith was very busy every day.
I would secretly look at his chats every day, and learned that he was trying every means to target Jennifer Miller, forcing her to return the money, I couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in my heart.
In Michael Smith's heart, his mother was naturally above all else.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have wronged Jennifer Miller and married me for her in the first place.
With his mother's medical expenses behind him, and he had lost his job, even if he used extreme means, he would definitely get that money back from Jennifer Miller, and even more.
Sure enough, not long after, I got the news from David Wilson.
Jennifer Miller was sued in court by Michael Smith and the man she cheated on.
Because of the conclusive evidence, Jennifer Miller not only constituted the crime of fraud, but also compensated the two of them a lot of money respectively.
As for the affair and promiscuous private life, after all, it was a moral level and not under the jurisdiction of the law, which made Michael Smith relieved.
Knowing that the money had already arrived in Michael Smith's account.
I took advantage of the fact that he hadn't given the money to the hospital yet and quickly implemented my third revenge plan.
I called the police.
I directly called the police to the house.
Under the accompaniment of David Wilson, I directly showed the police the various pieces of evidence in the house that Michael Smith hadn't had time to clear.
I told the police everything Michael Smith had done to me. After they collected the evidence from the house, and found a lot of hydroxychloroquine from the storage room, I finally exploded with all kinds of emotions that I had suppressed for too long.
Covering my face, I cried bitterly.
The police stayed with me at home. The moment Michael Smith entered the door with the money, happily, they swarmed forward and directly pinned him to the ground.
Michael Smith was obviously stunned. He looked at David Wilson and me sitting on the sofa in shock. Realizing something, he suddenly looked at the photos on the wall.
Trembling with a terrified face, he looked at the medicines that were found on the ground, and he immediately trembled.
With a pale face, looking at me, he defended, "Wife, my dear, Sophia Davis, don't listen to your boss's nonsense, he's lying to you, it's not like this."
"This man has bad intentions towards you. As early as when we were dating, I felt that there was something wrong with the way he looked at you. He must have seen that we were living too happily and couldn't bear to see you well, so he lied to you. You have to believe me!"
Until this moment, Michael Smith still didn't know that I had regained my sight.
Seeing this scene, his first reaction was that my superior came to my house to see me, and found the clues in the decoration of the house, so he chose to call the police.
It's just, what did he mean by saying that David Wilson had bad intentions towards me?
Ignoring him, I still covered my face and vented my emotions.
Letting the police take Michael Smith away.
Before leaving, Michael Smith was still shouting at me to believe him and let me find a way to get him out of jail.
After crying for several hours, I finally calmed down.
Accompanied by David Wilson, I went to the police station.
Because Michael Smith was criminally detained, the related items on him were all searched.
I got his bank card and successfully transferred all the money back to my card.
And the various records that he didn't have time to delete on his phone had become evidence to help him with the sentencing.