I Need Help Kelly's

POV

[Tell me you secured the documents I gave you, Kelly]

I inserted the flash drive on my new laptop and typed the password I input. The photos of the documents he gave are here Complete

11 burned down with my condo unit, Attorney.

your

What? Kelly! That's the only copy of the investigation file. The investigator died right after you grandmother died. That's the only thing we have against your mother's siblings J

I smiled bitterly. "That's why I'm asking for your advice, Attorney. I have nothing against them anymore Do you know a way to get a copy of the documents? Maybe the investigator still has a copy?" [There's no other copy, Kelly. Now, I don't know how to help you anymore.]

I sighed after he ended the call. I know lying to him is wrong because he's just trying to help me but I can't help it. I need to secure everything I have even if it means lying to everyone around me. "Is something wrong?" That's Emily, drinking wine.

She took me and Snow to her condo unit. Actually, I declined at first because I can afford another home but she insisted saying it would be dangerous for me and my daughter to find another home knowing that there's still a threat on my life.

"I just told my grandma's lawyer that I no longer have the evidence on mom's case."

She stared into my eyes. "You don't trust the attorney?"

like there's something missing. I mean.... there is already enough evidence to put those

"Trust your instincts. It will protect you and your

small smile

lifted her wine glass in

I must admit that without her, I

me for the past few days and that actually strengthened my doubt on

my dad's company, the door slammed open, revealing Sara Foster with an angry face. Yara, my secretary looked so worried

my table. I already told you that I won't let it pass if you refuse to give me what I want, Kelly! It has been almost

my swivel chair. "That's not easy, Sara. Apparently your

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"Are you really testing my patience, huh? You are

know that I'm just as cunning as you and your

teeth and balled her fists. "You can't do

Foster. What can

"What

of our hotels as a manager. That's a high position. What can you do for me

swallowed hard and slowly lifted her chin. "What do you want me

like my mom. And according to her story, she was hurt and heavily wounded all these years. She seeks recognition from the people she cares about. She wanted love. She wanted appreciation. "Sara...my mom was murdered and I lost all the

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