fantishu
Chapter 632
Based on your request, I have refined and corrected the translation to make it more suitable for an American audience while ensuring it remains faithful to the original text. Here's the revised translation:
Was Remington selectively blind?Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
There she was, a mess, bleeding profusely, and he just turned a blind eye, clinging instead to that vile murderer! Lizetta had merely received a slap and a few kicks. If she was half-dead, it was her own weakness. How could the West family be blamed?
"Stella, let it go. It seems Mr. Dashiell is dead set on being biased. Since that's the case, there's no use arguing. Let's wait for the police to come and make arrests. I trust the law will bring justice to our family!" Martin's stern voice cut through Stella's words. The sound of police sirens was unmistakably nearing the Wests' front door. Martin, confident and unflustered, gave Ray a glance, and Ray quickly led two men outside.
Martin noticed, aware that Ray's departure aimed to pull some strings and block the police from entering. Yet, he did not intervene, instead addressing Remington in a cold voice, "Lizetta hit my daughter with her car out of the blue. That's attempted murder. Our family's surveillance cameras outside caught everything clearly, and many of our security guards and servants witnessed it firsthand. There are likely plenty in the neighborhood who saw the incident as well. The car she used is still parked outside, leaving the crime scene intact. The evidence is undeniable.
After committing such an act, you barge in here, not only failing to apologize but also causing more harm, attempting to have the police back off. Do you really think you can do whatever you want in Zion City?" Remington tensed, a trace of panic in his eyes as the situation spiraled beyond control. The commotion was too great, the evidence too compelling. With little time and the Wests holding all the advantages, taking Lizetta away seemed impossible. Yet, considering Lizetta's physical and mental state, the thought of her being detained for even a day or two was worrisome. Even if she could endure, how could he bear it?
He stared coldly at Martin, "What would it take for Chairman West to let my wife go?"
Martin appeared surprised,
"Remington, it was here that Stella knelt before you, begging for mercy for her mother, and I bowed and apologized, asking for your
forgiveness. Did you spare Luna net
She
was a terminal cancer patient, yet you showed no mercy, denying her a peaceful end. Today, faced with attempted murder again, but with roles reversed, Remington, how can you expect me to show kindness?"
Stella, too, shed tears, "Remington, don't blame my father for being firm. The love between my parents lasted a lifetime, and our family has yet to recover from my mother's loss While we sympathize with Lizetta for losing her baby, we cannot forgive her actions today."
The father and daughter stood firm. However, Remington scoffed, looking at Martin, "Chairman West is a businessman. He should understand that in this world, there are no disagreements that can't be settled only terms that can't be agreed upon."
If Martin truly had no demands, he wouldn't have let Ray attempt to stop the police from entering. It was then that Lizetta, mustering her strength, opened her eyes and fiercely grasped Remington's shirt.
"Remington, let me go to jail! If you won't avenge Daisy, I will. I only regret my lack of power. I'll bear the consequences of my actions. Let me go to jail! It was the Wests who ordered Hans! All I want is justice for our child!"
Lizetta was prepared to go down
with the ship upon her arrival. She didn't want Remington to protect her or negotiate with the Wests. If
child's life wasn't enough, she'd e
gamble her own as well. Yet, even so, Remington hadn't mentioned a word about the Wests ordering Hans or the plot against Daisy!
This version aims to preserve the original narrative's intensity and emotional depth while making it accessible and engaging for an English-speaking audience.