CHAPTER SEVENTEEN.
Christine's Pov.
He was seated as a prince about to give the worst kind of judgment. Everyone was seated, his mother sat at the farthest end of the living room but she still had a clear view of what's about to happen.
Was there a need to call the whole maids? There were about hundreds of them who didn't even have access to the living room talkless of the main room and the second floor.
My heart was weeping and pounding in fear, who could have done this?
At this crucial time when my life isn't any better, a daughter of a thief for that matter.
He chewed on his gum stylishly and checked on his iPad, he touched his airpod as if to connect something and spoke to someone on the phone.
"I'll be there in a jiffy,don't choose the wrong one before I arrive.
Damn it Edwar
