"Whatever," Lorraine suddenly said.
"Funny, huh?" The man frowned slightly, clearly displeased.
"Not a joke. That's just what I think. "Lorraine replied.
"And what exactly are you thinking?" Dawson ask again.
"Deal with whatever comes my way." The girl remained calm and composed.
Dawson was losing patience. "Lorraine, I swear, you're something else. Just answer my questions properly. Stop dodging." His grip tightened on her arm, his tone growing harsher.
"If you had half a brain, Mr. Mercer, you wouldn't be asking me that."
"Oh?" Dawson almost laughed and thought, "Did she just call me stupid? Did I hear that right?"
"You've seen how I lived in the Gregory family for four years. Do you really think I have anywhere to go after the divorce? Do you think going back there would make my
