“Evory, did you have what I told you to get?” The first thing Mrs. Darlington said the moment she saw her. Hesitation and fear within Eve, she was holding the documents which would ruin Damien’s life. Even so, it's not what she wanted, but she had to. For her daughter’s sake. “Yes. But you need to keep your word,” she replied. She had no time to go inside; her thoughts had been wondering if Damien had already found it. The next thing she heard was her sarcastic laugh; her foster mother looked at her with a triumphant smile. The kind of greedy person. “Of course, blah, blah, blah.” She answered, impatiently waiting for her to give the confidential papers. “How would I know if you won’t-“
“Do I look like I’m joking with you? Quick hand over the documents. Then you shall leave and never come
