Chapter 889:

As Evita pondered her predicament, her phone buzzed with a text.

“Two hundred thousand dollars can get you a meeting with your father.”

Her breath caught, excitement surging through her.

Her father had been detained for half a year, and every attempt to see him had failed.

Now, finally, there was a chance.

But where on earth would she find that kind of money?

Evita’s mind immediately turned to Andrew.

Her grip on her phone tightened.

“What’s wrong?” her friend asked, noticing Evita’s sudden shift in demeanor.

chance to see my father, but I don’t

added quietly, “Maybe I can

friend blinked

you serious? Andrew has

more fiction

don’t have

You

get me far,” Evita cut her off, her

friend stared at

couldn’t shake the feeling that Evita wasn’t as helpless as she portrayed herself to

fact, there was an almost eager glint

she thought, deciding not to bother with Evita anymore. But still, a part of her couldn’t help but wonder if Andrew might

only to spot Waylon leaning against the door, a cigarette dangling lazily from

he strode over and snatched it right

wait—Madisyn’s back, too?” Waylon’s grumbling stopped short when he caught sight of his

into something guilty, almost

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