Right after they’ve closed the argument, Rose’s cell phone rang.

It was her assistant on the line.

“Ma’am, it’s Elisa. She brought over her friend and wants to see you.”

Rose was about to curse on the phone.

“Figures. Let them in.”

“Yes ma’am.”

The father and daughter overheard the conversation and shared a grim expression.

Linda glared at her mother.

“Why did you let that b*tch in?!” The bedridden lady huffed, “The last thing I want to do is see her.”

Elisa has branded

over the committed murder,

online about her acute depression and neurological issues. Knowing it is not practical for Rose Meek and

have deemed her as ‘ungrateful, and selfish’.

She’s indisputably peeved.

child off from acting upon her anger. She was equally uncomfortable over the

will try to

growled, “Why is she

a visit. She acknowledges that Elisa is cunning enough to elicit evidence out

must cooperate

silence

aces up her sleeve. She can’t afford to

on the door dispensed the

the room halted in their brooding as the mother stood

Rachel with her, Linda forced a smile.

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