Third Person's POV
Theodore was right here. If she refused now, Mirabel knew Theodore's men would haul her off to the police station. The last place she wanted to be was in jail.
"Fine! I agree."
"Mom!"
Elmer couldn't believe Mirabel would disregard his future like this.
Vanya stood up and smiled. "Mirabel, you're still got some sense. The lawyer will draft the contract soon. If you try to back out, I'll have to use legal means."
"No backing out... no backing out... Just don't send me to jail, and I'll do as you say." Mirabel waved her hands in fear.
She'd already clashed with Aldridge. If Theodore threw her in jail now, Aldridge wouldn't lift a finger to help her. Prison would be a nightmare.
At this moment, Elmer's face was ashen.
The inheritance and fortune he thought were with
