Jumping into the cab as she had hurriedly finished her work for the day, “Take me to the police station, down Scott road!”
Her day was already going fine and then this was just about to ruin it all.
“Where is my father?” Ivy questioned as soon as she entered the police station in a rush.
“Who is your father, Ma’am?” the police officer asked.
“Mr. Evander Smith. Where is he? Why do you have him here in your custody?”
“I see! He is your father? He’ll be out soon, I already sent for him.”
She had earlier gotten a message that her father was arrested without stating what his offense was.
If he had done anything she was sure it wouldn't be as serious as putting him in the police custody.
She wiped off the sweat that dripped down her forehead as she waited anxiously.
Mr. Smith came ou
