Henry had lost all his former polish.
Once immaculate in his tailored suits, he now looked disheveled, with wrinkled clothes and a stubbly chin.
"Vivian, what my mom did today was wrong. I apologize on her behalf," Henry said, his voice full of remorse as he pulled out a pack of tissues, trying to wipe Vivian's face.
Vivian stepped back. "Stay away. Just say what you came to say."
Grace was ready to pounce, but Vivian signaled her to stay calm since they were outside the police station.
Grace reluctantly stepped back, staying alert to Henry's movements.
Seeing Vivian's avoidance, Henry gripped the tissues tightly, his voice bitter. "Your new guy is Adrian, right? No wonder you're so cocky now, having a rich guy backing you up. You know what? You're just a toy to him. He'll get bored
