Love's Bitter Edge (Eva and Leonard)

Chapter 63

Chapter 63 Neglecting My Image

Jean's voice on the other end of the line was almost hysterical

"Eva, where are you? Can you come to the police station? M. Ceter has been taken in by the police. They say she's a prime suspect, and it's her former company that reported her.

"A lot of people saw it happen. What should we do? Everyone's saying Ms. Carter is going to be fired," she said, her tone tinged with urgency

My heart skipped a beat at the mention of Emma. I didn't care about the dizziness anymore and flagged down a

When arrived at the police station, I was feeling a bit better, though still a little light-headed Zack saw me and quickly came over to support me.

"You went to the hospital?" he asked.

Inodded, not hiding the truth. Zack casually picked up a strand of hair from my shoulder. I knew I was losing hair again, and this wouldn't stay hidden for long

He loved the hair into a nearby trash can and then helped me to sit down

"Don't worry. It's nothing serious. Her former company is just causing trouble, but they don't have sufficient evidence," he assured me

"Is it became of the project she was bidding on before? Lasked, already having a guess. Zack nodded, and felt a bit of relie

When Emma left, I made sure the company issued a document stating she wasn't responsible. The document was signed and stamped by the leader

Emma's former boss, Withon Snyder, and her brother-in-law, Harvey Heynolds, were furlous when they saw her.

"it's all because she quit that the project couldn't proceed, and now there's been a major accident!"

we're looking at milions in

spoke with righteous indignation, but seouldn't help but

noticing me sitting

is the law, not whatever you say it Emmah to

One way or another, she's responsible for

the proof from my bag. I kept it in there since

laid off, went through arbitration, and was compensated according to the Nitrale The laboreican confirm this. She didn't quit voluntarily,"

Emma isn't responsible for any company projects after she left, nor is se

butane of then shoved

a bit diery,

me, while the police restrained

say? Do you need to go to the hospital

head. I couldn't leave and

effects of chemotherapy

here?

loosen. I leaned weakly against him,

walked over, trying to approach me,

look. "Mr. Boyd really takes good core

Trodded.

to notice something was off with me. He pulled a piece of candy from his

prometo low blood sugar," he

quickly took it, unwrapping it and popping it

think that I only

faint smile, his mood seemed

arrived, Zack's Inver had also shown up. Leoned wasn't