Chapter 861: Madame Cheyenne

Just as she was feeling incredulous, the policewoman handed her a small round mirror. "Take a look for yourself. Where are your injuries?" she asked. The woman took the mirror in disbelief and checked her thick, wrinkled neck. There was nothing there except for wrinkles. "No, how can this be? I don't believe it...I don't believe it!" she exclaimed. "Not only me, but my son was also beaten. Look at his pitiful little face, all thanks to this woman and her good-for-nothing son!" Her voice filled with frustration and anger. Indeed, there was a wound on the chubby boy's face and Oliver had a handprint on his cheek as well. Oliver spoke up to explain everything to the police officer so that his mother wouldn't get into trouble. "It wasn't like that at all. It's because this chubby kid insulted my mom first before I hit him back. Who knew his mom would come and hit me? That's when my mom stepped in." It was just a small matter between two kids fighting - children will be children afte