While My Daughter Burned to Death, My Husband Soaking in A Hot Spring Chapter 06

While My Daughter Burned to Death, My Husband Soaking in A Hot Spring Chapter 06

As it turned out, Giulia had not completely betrayed me.

When we originally discussed tricking Enzo into investing, all the money had been transferred to an old bank card under Enzo’s name.

It was a card he had opened when we first married.

He had said it was for paying the mortgage, but he had never deposited a cent into it afterward.

I was the one who had paid the entire mortgage.

So on paper, every investment transaction belonged to Enzo’s own card.

It had nothing to do with me.

After the police investigated, they found that the fraud account for the entire “renewable energy project” was under Enzo’s name.

The money-laundering path also led to his family accounts.

The main suspect in the fraud case was him.

At the last moment, Giulia also handed over the evidence she had recorded.

When Enzo threatened her, she had secretly recorded the audio.

In the recording, Enzo said very clearly, “If you don’t help me frame Adriana, I’ll post the video online and make sure your sister never rests in peace.”

Giulia told the police, “From beginning to end, I only wanted justice for my sister. Enzo forced me to commit perjury. I have the recording to prove it.”

I handed the police the evidence in my possession too.

Enzo’s affair messages.

The surveillance footage of him feeding Aurora sleeping pills.

The gold lighter found at the fire scene.

And the USB drive, which contained videos of Elena and at least three other girls being sexually assaulted.

Enzo was formally arrested.

The charges included negligent homicide, domestic abuse, coercing women into prostitution, creating and distributing explicit videos, fraud, and falsifying evidence.

After leaving the police station, I went straight to Aurora’s grave.

I knelt before her headstone and cried.

“Aurora, Mommy got justice for you.”

“Enzo doesn’t deserve to be your father. Don’t think about him anymore.”

“My child, in the next life, be Mommy’s baby again, okay?”

I sat in the cemetery until dark.

Early the next morning, I received a call from my attorney.

“Adriana, Don Enzo has been released on bail. The court agreed to a two-year suspended sentence while he awaits appeal.”

It felt like lightning had struck me.

I had only sent him in yesterday.

Today, he was already coming out.

Why?