Sweet Subterfuge by Trina Duo

Chapter 232

Elliot’s crew cut had been sh aved to that of a skinhead. He had become twice as thin, and his face

was littered with bruises. His eyes were so swollen that they resembled walnuts, and there was only a thin line indicating the opening of the eyes.

His neck and any other parts uncovered were in a similar state as his face, which was quite frightening.

Elliot pleaded guilty to his crimes without needing the judge or Mr. Sharpe to grill him. When he spoke, tears and s not were running all over his face Larissa clearly saw that what was once a mouth full of uneven yellow teeth now only had a few teeth remaining. She could not imagine

what on earth he went through in the detention center.

The trial progressed much more smoothly than Larissa anticipated She did not even need to use. any of the words that Mr. Sharpe had coached her to say beforehand. In the end, the judge found Elliot guilty of causing intentional bodily harm and sentenced him to ten years in prison. Compared to the harm he had caused Larissa, ten years of prison is quite a heavy punishment. already.

Larissa was fairly pleased with this outcome. The same went for Dylan and Mr. Sharpe.

“How about a celebratory meal?” Larissa suggested

apologetically before she said, “My husband sent me a text on WhatsApp, telling me to come home once I’m done here. He was Toasting chicken for me, and now it’s

homemade food”

the receiving end of such affection between a couple

shoulder and said earnestly, Larissa, go ahead and have a child! Once you’re pregnant, Kevan will only love you more. By then, you could have anything and everything you want.

smile dryly. “Maybe in

first, and Mr. Sharpe had something to

ones left.

Dylan asked Larissa, “How about calling your

meal?”

title of “husband” was a little far away for Larissa. It

is pretty busy these days. We’d better not disturb

to go out drinking for the past couple of nights and would only return in the morning.

busy?” Dylan called Kevan right away. “At worst, we can just eat near Microworks, so we won’t hold him up

said so, Larissa