Attorney Maxwell glances at Jax, a silent request to continue and Jax nods, looking completely unbothered by all of this. It's just confirmation that he probably wants to give me the vacuum I bought. I mentally snort.
“We’d like to offer Mrs. Devereaux the luxury sport SUV that she’d used many times and seemed to enjoy the most out of everything.” Jax’s lawyer says, and it takes everything inside of me to not let my damn mouth hang open at the audacity and sheer stupidity of this man.
I glance at Sheila to find her staring at me with anger and horror. I can see it on her face though. This just pissed her off. I glance back at Jax’s lawyer, and his eyes flick between Sheila and I with hope. No kidding, there is genuine hope in this attorney’s eyes, so I burst that bubble of hope and scoff
