Chapter 130 They deserve to rot in prison
Molly’s POV
The unexpected kiss between Hank and Nora caught me off guard, and before I could react, Nora had disappeared. Despite the situation, I decided to seize the moment and approached Hank.
"Looks like you've already caught someone else's eye," I teased, noticing his shy smile and gaze towards Gianni. "It's not what it seems," Hank quickly clarified.
Gianni chimed in, "But you seemed to enjoy it," trying to probe further. Hank shook his head, "You've misinterpreted. I was just taken by surprise."
Gianni suggested, "Well, it wouldn't hurt to give it a chance. Nora is..." I interjected, "My best friend," hoping to spark Hank's interest, but it fell flat.
"Molly, I appreciate your attempt to set me up, but I'm not interested. A woman making the first move is a turn-off for me. I hope you understand. Also, shouldn't you be on stage?" Hank's response dashed my hopes, and I regretted orchestrating the situation.
Nora suddenly appeared, and I couldn't tell if she overheard Hank's comments or if her demeanor had changed out of embarrassment.
Her performance on stage was captivating, and I noticed Hank stealing glances at her, leaving me puzzled about his thoughts.
As the show concluded, I was overwhelmed with heartfelt surprises, momentarily feeling guilty for doubting Gianni's proposal would happen.
What I did not expect was Wesley making that bold move, but from the way things turned out, I was a hundred percent sure Gianni arranged everything because of the audio played.
When my fans began to sympathize with me, I didn’t want to take all the praises. Gianni and Roger were my inspiration.
"Molly, we are so sorry we doubted you. Do you forgive us?" some of them said as I wrapped my arms around Gianni on one side, and from the other side, I held Roger protectively.
“Thank you all for your support. I remember it was on a stage like this, and I mean a smaller one, where everything happened.”
"Today, I stand tall because I did nothing. I ruined no one’s marriage, and when I thought I’d never sing again, Roger here was my great motivation, and Gianni here, my guardian angel. So yes, I will marry him.”
I had more to say, but the police arrived to whisk the two people away. Gianni had done so much for me, and I just didn’t know how to repay him.
Everything that would have been hard became so easy, but despite all the accusations, Wesley still had the guts to deny it. “I know nothing about this,” he was saying, while Kiara was wailing.
Did she think for a moment that after that confession, I was going to let her go? My parents deserve justice. With a smile, I asked Wesley, “You know nothing? Then why did you send those thugs to harm me the day I left your house after finding out about Kiara?”
He was about to deny it when another video played. It was the time he and Kiara called through video. Honestly, I had no idea where Gianni got that, but it only explained how he could not be messed with.
“These two are a pair made from hell. They deserve to rot in prison,” the audience was saying, and items were raining down on both of them. The cops seemed to be operating on Gianni’s command, so they waited for everything to unfold.
“Even after that, you pestered me and wanted to harm me,” I said as soon as that video ended. Wesley was still denying it. Unfortunately for him, the more he denied it, the more evidence was brought up against him.
“It’s not true, Molly, I didn’t want to.”
Really? Then why did this happen?" The pictures where Gianni made the family kiss my feet were all displayed, and for the first time, I saw the audience's gaze change from assurance to something else, no longer pity.
"Everyone, I'm not a saint, and I've already had my revenge," I informed them. Wesley and Kiara were a mess on the floor, and sadly, not a single person had pity on them, reminding me of the time I stood alone when Kiara mocked me in front of Wesley's work colleagues.
"Your company. You won't have it," Kiara yelled. I smiled. Wesley had played us both for fools, and now that I had found Gianni, I wouldn't press charges.
However, my parents had been murdered by these two wicked people, and for that, they had to pay.
"Did you know that Wesley changed the documents to his mother's name?" My question drove her insane, and she lunged at Wesley, trying to choke him. "You bastard. Is what she's saying true?"
The police wanted to take them away, but Gianni stopped them. "I have a surprise," he said. I wondered what else it could be. After all, I had already achieved everything I had ever dreamed of.
As Marie descended the stairs and walked onto the stage escorted by Zak, confusion clouded my mind until I remembered that Gio had promised to explain Marie’s involvement later, referring to it as a surprise.
"Here are the documents, Don," she said, handing a folder to Gianni. Wesley violently pushed Kiara away and attempted to attack her.
"You were working for him all along?" The police restrained him just before he could strike Marie, but she remained unfazed in her response.
"Did you think I was interested in you, Wesley? You are the most clueless boss I've ever had."
Anxiety gripped me as I wondered about the contents of the folder, and Kiara made it clear. "You see? You fell for it, and now we've lost everything," Kiara yelled as Wesley pleaded,
"Molly, please, I have a son. He needs me."