Chapter 129: Slaps

Moments later, Ingrid learned what happened. Now that Monica had died, the family had been called.

Not only Monica, Wagner Hamibo also died, with half his body melted, while Monica had her whole face melted. No one even needed to talk about the child she was expecting. The moment Monica died, the fetus that was already at risk died with her.

Armanda and Amanda met, and the moment Wagner's mother Armanda saw Amanda Anjos, she wanted to run towards her and attack. She didn't know what made her son attack someone else, but she thought it could only be the girl's fault and not her son's.

All of this was because the recording of the system was altered. The recording did not have the appearance of Samuel Hamibo, but the recorded moment when Wagner woke up and moments later he went crazy. It even showed the strong scene of Monica's face being melted by the acid that was then spread over the middle of Wagner Hamibo's body.

"You bitch!" Armanda ran towards Amanda Anjos, but before she could put a finger on Amanda, she had her hand held and was slapped so hard that it made her spin.

"The bitch is you!" Amanda was seething with anger. She was no longer an ordinary person, and an ordinary person like Armanda could not put a single finger on her. "Your son... Your son did this to my daughter! Your son is a murderer!"

In the recording, no one saw the vengeful soul nor saw the ghost take the stone from inside Wagner's body and then leave. It was a form of life that only those with spiritual powers could see, not even cameras could see it, at least, not the common ones.

"Let me go!" The moment Armanda Hamibo's security guards tried to get Amanda off Armanda, they were thrown away by her. Some crashed into the wall and even passed out.

"Help... This woman is crazy!" Armanda Hamibo screamed with difficulty.

A moment later, Ingrid arrived and saw her mother's current state and went there to help before she killed Armanda Hamibo Silva. Amanda was sitting on the woman's waist while slapping Armanda Hamibo Silva, with no chance of retaliation.

"Mom, mom, calm down. You're going to kill her!" Ingrid cried and hugged her mother from behind and very carefully, she pushed her mother away. She couldn't let her mother become a murderer, especially when there were so many witnesses.

Luan, who stayed to park his car, also entered the hospital and arrived beside them.

He saw the situation, and before he approached, a man entered the hall and shouted. "Police officers, it is that woman. It is she who attacked my wife, Armanda Hamibo!"

Samuel, who came with the police, ran towards Armanda Hamibo and crouched down. Seeing her pig-like face, swallowing his revulsion, he said softly, "It will be alright, my love. I am here for you."

"Samuel? Samuel!" Armanda could barely open her eyes because they were so swollen. With difficulty she saw that it was Samuel and threw herself in his arms and started to cry. She was emotionally broken, and even though she hated Samuel Hamibo, at the moment he was the only safe haven she had.

"I am here, my love, I am here." As soon as he hugged her, Samuel's smile disappeared. He licked his lips and had a sinister expression on his face, patting Armanda on the back.

"Ma'am you'll need to come with us." The policemen went to Amanda, but before they could get any closer, Luan intruded.

"You dare?" Luan's red eyes blinked and when he looked at the cops, he put a strong pressure on them.

"Luan Dimas?!" Only now did Samuel notice Luan's presence and shudder involuntarily. Everything went from bad to worse the moment he had gone against Luan. Now, seeing Luan in person and feeling Luan's aura, Samuel Hamibo shuddered and fear was visible on his face.

'How is this possible? This feeling is the same as I felt in front of the future God...' Samuel swallowed his saliva dryly while looking cautiously and fearfully at Luan.

"Luan Dimas?" The policemen looked confused until one of the police said, "It is him, CEO of Dimas Corporation Headquarters and Grandson of Saulo Dimas!"

"Mr. Samuel..." The policemen didn't know what to do. They knew Luan's background, and weren't about to dare to provoke him. This was primarily because he was the grandson of Saulo Dimas. This name had an enormous weight throughout Brazil; even the country's president couldn't treat Saulo Dimas with disrespect.

"I was wrong. Forget what I said. My wife just had a strange allergy, and I thought she was beaten by that lady." Saulo was not a fool. He dared not face this abnormal young man.

"Errr. I understand." The one who appeared to be the police captain decided not to get involved with these people.

"Saulo, how can you do this?" Armanda Hamibo Silva looked at Samuel with hatred.

"Love, he is Luan Dimas. He is someone we cannot provoke, and he is on that woman's side," Saulo whispered in her ear.

Armanda bit her swollen lips that were already running with blood and said these words with contempt, "Love, my ass; you coward!"

Saulo opened his mouth but said nothing. He feared to provoke Luan, especially in the current situation in which he found himself.

The cops had not come because of Armanda and Amanda's 'fight'. They were dispatched because of the murder, and so they started doing their job.

"Come, sit on the bench for a while." Luan went to the mother and daughter pair and helped them to sit on the bench.

Amanda Anjo cried a lot. As bad as Monica had been, she was her daughter: flesh of her flesh and blood of her blood. There was no way she couldn't feel shaken, especially when her daughter was so young and pregnant.

Even Ingrid cried a lot. She hadn't always hated her sister, and in death, people usually started to remember the good things that happened with the person who died.

Luan called his mother and asked her to take on the company's commitments while figuring out what happened. It was a difficult time, and he wanted to be there to support his girlfriend and mother-in-law. He was also suspicious of Samuel Hamibo. He felt that this man was no longer the same; there was something strange about him...

For the next two days, Luan helped Ingrid's family to set up a decent funeral for Monica Anjos. On the day Monica was buried, Maira, Catharina, and Cristina came to support Ingrid, who was very appreciative of their solidarity.

As the circumstances were not good, Maira did not want to meet Amanda yet. She wanted to make their meeting a joyous occasion, but it was not an appropriate time. After the funeral, Ingrid stayed for a week at her mother's house. She needed to support her mother in such a difficult time.

"Do not worry. You can come back whenever you want. For now, stay and comfort your mother," Luan told her.

"Yes, I'll be back as soon as I can." Before saying goodbye to her, Luan handed her the storage ring with the armor and sword inside it. If necessary, she could use it to protect herself.