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Zoey replied, "Even if I say I wasn't involved, you won't believe me, will you?"

Fitch indeed wouldn't believe her. Despite having witnessed the strained relationship between her and her mother, Wendy's case

remained unsolved.

Even if Wendy deserved punishment, Zoey orchestrating a poisoning was far from noble. He had already convicted Zoey in his

mind, and whatever she said would be met with skepticism.

"You best not be involved in this." He said icily, retreating to the couch to sit, "Call your mom. You know what to do."

His people were still out searching for Belinda, and it was only a matter of tbefore they found her. But what would Mia endure

in the meantime? His sister had always been spoiled rotten, unaccustomed to hardship.

Zoey's lashes fluttered downward as she retrieved Belinda's number from the blacklist. Just as she was about to make the call,

Fitch's voice cut through again, "Chere, call in front of me, and put it on speaker."

She lowered her gaze, slowly making her way over.

Fitch had an aura about him, distinctly different from the likes of lan with his air of high-born grace. His demeanor was steady, cool,

and austere. One of his hands rested on his knee, revealing a flash of a silver wristwatch.

an excited voice cthrough, "Zoey, dear, the

Don't worry; she won't be in your

the corners of her mouth

when it mattered, always perfectly timing her

Having already crossed the Haskins family, and having

Zoey down with her, it would be

last time, Zoey successfully made herself clean; this time, she

venomously her daughter for the mess that had becher life, and

involvement in

hearing her mother's words, knew she

I have taken care of it.

her mother had ever done was probably against

Fitch's piercing gaze, as sharp as a blade, she wanted to end the call, but Fitch clasped her wrist. He didn't look at her

into

you to

trail, and it was only a matter of two days before they

on the way back, they might

Fitch's voice, her eyes lit up. So, he was there and

promptly, even as Mia's weak cries for help echoed

and delicate by nature. The thought of being violated by

a slap, and more than that, her body

made a fool of himself

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