Chapter 1001
"No." Lisa and Donna exchanged glances. It seemed difficult to speak.
Finally, Brenda lowered her voice and said, "In the past few years after her marriage, her husband often drugged her, making her lose consciousness at night, and then took money."
Brenda stopped at this point.
Stella, however, in her shattered belief, reached the peak of her anger.
Donna sighed. "I heard at the time that the police investigation revealed a list of names that almost exceeded three digits."
"Bastard!" Stella cursed.
"Do you know why she went mad?" Brenda asked, "Most of the time, she had a vague awareness, but when she woke up, she forced herself to think it was a dream. Then, when the matter suddenly came to light, she couldn't accept it and went mad."
Stella had read a book and roughly knew that dissociative identity disorder wasn't formed in an instant.
Patricia's mind completely collapsed after knowing the truth.
The personalities that had split over a long period were now in chaos.
That was why it happened.
"Where is that vile man now?" Stella asked.
"Arrested, but not yet sentenced."
Stella was trembling with rage.
She couldn't understand why some people would go to great lengths to get a woman only to trample and destroy her!
If he didn't like her, why not just leave her alone?
Knowing what happened to Patricia, Stella couldn't contain her sadness.
Finding an excuse to leave the room, she squatted in a corner.
After thinking for a long time, she didn't vent in the group chat.
She made a call to Fiona.
Stella rarely contacted Fiona.
When Fiona answered the phone, she was a bit surprised. "What's wrong?"
Stella's voice choked. "Fiona, I'm feeling terrible."
Then, she haltingly recounted what had happened today to Fiona.
After listening, Fiona was also furious.
Then she said, "I'll ask around if Solomons and the Rhoads Group have any mental health specialists. If they do, you can ask Liam for their contact information. If they're willing, let them see Hubert."
"Fiona, you're so kind!" after saying this, Stella seemed to think of something. "Do you think the Beaumont family can treat mental illnesses?"
"I don't really know. Why don't you ask your husband yourself?" Fiona said.
Stella laughed wryly. "Alright, if I don't ask him, why would I ask you?"
The call ended.
Fiona was with Anna, watching Charles, Chicago, and Jessie catch crabs by the river.
"I always heard people say that the Rhoads Group's heir was very ruthless. I didn't expect you to be so kind, willing to help a stranger like this," Anna said sincerely.
She had never been interested in the second and third generations of wealthy families.
When she was in college, many of her classmates were from such backgrounds.
They had no real abilities but were very arrogant. Their families were willing to spend money to enhance their image.
So, Anna didn't believe in Chelsea's title from the beginning.
It wasn't until Thalassa married into the Walker family that Anna learned that Chelsea was indeed well-deserved.
There was a breeze by the river in the evening.
When Fiona came out, Darwin draped a shawl over her.
She wrapped it tightly, took a deep breath, and said softly, "In this world, it's already hard enough for women to live. If we can help, we should."
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