Chapter thirty four.
Alex's POV.
Her face turned cold, and I chuckled. "What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?" I asked, but she remained silent, staring at me. I continued, "I'm only asking you to defend me for money laundering and drugs. Why are you acting like I'm proposing?"
Her expression changed, and she finally spoke up.
"Did you get involved in money laundering and drugs?" she asked.
I nodded. "Yes, I did. And there's evidence, thanks to your father," I said, my anger rising.
She looked confused. "My father? What does he have to do with this?" she asked.
I wanted to confront her about her father's past actions, which had ruined my family. But I bit my tongue, knowing this wasn't the time for banters.
"Your father didn't get the facts straight," I said, my anger boiling over. "H
