Chapter 508

　　Third Person's POV 　　After leaving the police station, Richard noticed Patricia's pale face and beads of sweat. He immediately supported her, asking with concern, "Mom, what's wrong? You don't look well. Are you upset?" 　　"My poor Marc..." Patricia's eyes suddenly welled up with tears. 　　Seeing Olivia's face had reignited her longing for her eldest son. If he were alive today, he would surely have been an outstanding entrepreneur. 　　"Mom, don't be sad. Marc wouldn't want to see you cry and hurt yourself over him," Richard said. 　　While Richard harbored hatred for his father, he genuinely cared for his mother. 　　Patricia, unable to contain her sorrow, sat down on a nearby flower bed, covering half her face as tears streamed down. Her heartache was palpable. 　　Richard's expression grew complicated as he watched Patricia cry. For a moment, he stood there, at a loss. 　　"Tell me, how did she kill your brother? Why would she do such a thing?" 　　Patricia wiped her tears and asked sadly. 　　"