It looked like Jordan had already called the cops before coming over.
Hearing the sirens, Isaac started shaking all over and collapsed to the floor, unable to get back up.
For someone who cared so much about his reputation, how could he ever handle spending the rest of his life behind bars?
Meanwhile, Martha didn't even bother fighting it. She just clung to the defense table to prop up her limp, exhausted body.
The officers walked in and flashed their badges.
"Martha, Isaac, you're under arrest for child abuse, child abandonment, attempted murder, and intellectual property theft. Please come with us for questioning."
The three of them were led away.
As Martha passed by, she caught my eye.
She softly called out my name, "Olivia."
I just gave her a cold look and turned away.
I wasn
