The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back by Juliette Vaughan

Chapter 150

Chapter 150

Linda's face changed drastically. "Why? Dom, Dom, please." Linda tried to kneel again, hoping to soften

Dominick's heart.

Dominick grabbed her shoulders, stopping her from kneeling. "Mrs. Prescott, go back. Don't chere again,

and don't contactanymore." With that, he took Grayson's hand and walked away. Linda and Stella were

escorted out of Vanderbilt Manor. It was called escorted, but the butler and servants’ attitudes weren't exactly

polite. At that moment, the old and young deeply felt what it was like to experience the cruelty of the world.

When Marissa was still living with the Vanderbilt family, no one would have dared to treat them this way. Linda

could only stand at the door of Vanderbilt Manor and cry.

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When Linda saw Julian, who had cto pick up Dominick for work, it was as if she saw a glimmer of hope

again. But before she could even speak, Julian beat her to it.

"I'll arrange for you to meet Marissa and help her find a lawyer, but that's all | can do," she said.

Linda nodded weakly. She knew this was the last act of kindness Julian could offer.

When Linda finally saw Marissa at the detention center, she was barely recognizable after being subjected to the

harsh conditions. After living a life of luxury for so long, it was impossible for her to endure such hardship.

Seeing Linda calone, Marissa instantly bechysterical. "Why are you the only one here? Where is

everyone else? Did you go and beg the Vanderbilt family?"

Linda broke down in tears. "I did! | begged everyone | could, but it's no use. This time, it's over."

"Mom, you have to help me! I'll die in this place! There are crazy people here, and they keep scaring me!"

Marissa's eyes darted around wildly, clearly reflecting the torment she had endured in the past few days.

Someone must have been giving her a hard tinside.

"It's Paisley! It has to be Paisley sending people to scare me! Mom, go beg the Vanderbilt family. Ask them to

help me!" Marissa stared at Linda like a ghost.

Linda was utterly terrified by her daughter's appearance. "Marissa, | told you before that you and Dom would

never work out. Why did you insist on doing things your way? Your father hoped you'd bring glory to this family.

Look at you now!

"When you and Jeremy got into trouble, Stella's mother ran away. The Prescott relatives refuse to even

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acknowledge me. Now it's justraising Stella alone. What am | supposed to do moving forward?" "Enough with

the useless talk! Go and beg someone, think of something! | can't stay here. | need to get out!" In just a short

time, Marissa was already losing her sanity.

"There's no way. There's really no way!" Linda's emotions flared up. "You need to behave and work on reforming

yourself in here. Try to get out as soon as possible."

"Time's up." The guard signaled for Linda to leave.

Marissa's emotions finally exploded. She pounded on the glass like a madwoman. "I can't stay here! Letout!

Getout of here!"

But it was all in vain. In the end, she was led back behind thick iron doors. What awaited her now was a painful

and grueling life in prison.