“The lawyers are dealing with it now. We should be able to leave soon,” Carter assured her.

Oscar stood next to Amelia, hugged her by the waist, and confessed shamelessly, “Yes, Cassie did call to say she and her baby missed me and wanted me to spend time with them. I did not have a chance to go because your so-called friend bashed me up.”

Amelia was stumped for a moment. Then she chuckled and asked, “So that is how the fight started? I am curious to know how the two of you met in the first place.”

Carter gave her a brief recount.

Amelia glanced towards Oscar and jested, “Mr. Clinton, aren’t you busy at work with some business associates? How did you end up fighting instead?”

Oscar self-consciously touched his nose, embarrassed by her jibe.

Thankfully, the two lawyers walked in, saving Oscar from the awkward situation.

“Mr. Clinton, we can leave now.” Oscar’s lawyer said to him.

“Mr. Carter, you are free to leave,” Carter’s lawyer reported.

The five of them walked out of the police station. “Carter, remember to apply some medication on your wounds. It won’t be good to show up at work tomorrow with such nasty bruises,” Amelia nagged with concern.

“I will. Have a safe trip home. Call me when you get home.” Carter reassured her gently.

Oscar was irate. He arrogantly wrapped his arms around Amelia and said, “Mr. Scott, you don’t have to worry a thing about my woman. Move along. It is getting late. Amelia and I will leave now.”

With that, he bundled Amelia into the car, and together with their lawyer, they drove away.

“Mr. Carter, let’s go. I will give you a ride home,” Mr. Denzel Yancey, Carter’s lawyer, offered. “I have arranged for someone to drive your car back from the bar,” he added.

Carter nodded and the two got into the car.

Denzel was Carter’s peer. They both graduated from the same college, just different faculty. Denzel studied Law while Carter studied Business, so they technically had a senior-junior relationship.

Since Carter started his own business, the two had worked closely together. They were partners at work but buddies off-work.

“She’s the one you love, right?” Denzel asked.

“How did you figure that out?” Carter muttered as he loosened his tie and slouched into the passenger seat.

“Your eyes never left her! Isn’t that obvious enough?” Denzel was observant.

Carter kept quiet. That was as good as an affirmation for Denzel.

“So you are really doomed. I have never seen you in this state,” Denzel uttered. “Ms. Winters is indeed a beauty, a man’s dream girl. The problem is she is married! Do you have to get yourself into this entanglement?”

Carter looked at him and just said, “She is very fine.”

was nosy. My apologies. Still, I think the two of you ain’t a good

ruffled. “I

you let yourself get into this predicament? I

met her in college. It was love at first sight. I just can’t get her out of my mind, even after she

“Carter, I did not expect you to be so besotted! So you are love-struck, got busted, fought with her husband, and ended up

“No!” Carter sulked.

reply

the way he looked. Why? Can’t I

impulsive. Turning rebellious and combative at a ripe old age of 30? You are indeed exceptional!” Denzel shrugged it off with

closed his eyes and ignored him. Denzel was not

was awkward. Not long after his lawyer, Mr. Zeller, drove them away from the police station, Oscar spoke, “Mr. Zeller, could you

you from here. Call me if

left, Oscar moved into the

lovey-dovey at the police station. Now, he is pulling a long face. Amelia could not figure out which was his true

are you

Oscar continued to

really mad.” Amelia poked her head from the back seat, peeked at Oscar,

at her, stopped the car, and ordered, “Come sit

I think it is spacious and comfortable back here. I

up to the front. Don’t make me repeat that,” warned

to

could not hold her curiosity. “Mr. Clinton, why are you angry? Could you enlighten me? It is not fair for me to have to bear with this silent treatment without a

know what you

don’t Mr. Clinton

and you? He has been constantly coming to your defense. Don’t

does Mr. Clinton think Carter and I have?” Amelia tilted her head and waited

try to be cheeky.” Oscar gave her

a smile on her face, she was feeling a little melancholic. “Mr. Clinton, what do you want to hear from me? Would you believe me if I insist there is nothing between Carter

“For real?”

nodded and said, “Mr. Clinton, believe it or not, Carter and I are only friends. We do not

just because you saw Carter and me being friendly with one another. Am I supposed to make a big fuss when you flirt

stop this

and they even had a baby together.

known fact that marrying into money was never easy. One could enjoy a good life materially, but a disposable plaything could never ask for a sense

Yard is pregnant, when

divorce? You want

an awakening call, Mr. Clinton. After leaving a rich sugar daddy like you, I would need another financial backer. Carter Scott would be a good choice. I am working for him, so it

sullenly drove on.

continued all the

to the wall, looked her in the eye, and grilled her. “What is between Carter

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