Isabela was so sure of herself that she showed no signs of worry even when Joseph asked for Rose to prove her accusations were true. She smirked; there was no way Rose would have the proof that she had paid someone to publish the pictures. That guy had been handsomely paid and relocated to Norway. The guy that had stolen the Blue Ocean sapphire and replaced with a fake had also been taken care of and his family well compensated. The lady that had sold her the drugs had been sold to a brothel in Canada with no hopes of ever returning to New York. David and Sharon would not dare to snitch on her, she had too much on them that they would not risk to breathe a word.
‘Let’s see what you are going to throw at me miss goody-two-shoes!’
Rose opened her clutch bag and retrieved a bunch of receipt
