Chapter 22

Just then, Walter's phone rang. It was his assistant, Oscar. "Mr. Walter Gordon."

"What is it? Did she change her mind?"

"No. Mrs. Walter Gordon hasn't caved in, nor has she called begging you, but someone else has stepped

in."

At the police station, in the holding cell.

Ruby was not satisfied with just slapping Evangeline's face red. She was gearing up to kick her with her high heels when suddenly, she was sent flying several meters by a powerful kick from behind. The door flew open with a loud bang as a squad of imposing men in black suits and sunglasses stormed in from the shadowy hallway.

Their intimidating presence silenced the room.

"Ms. Evangeline."

was Wade Davis, Evangeline's lifelong personal bodyguard, the one

the police force came to offer their apologies,

the turn of events, stood in their

bar, and they messed up my

and Mr. Walter Gordon

these people,

niece Ruby, that scatterbrained girl, was blissfully unaware of the chaos she had caused, strutting around the precinct using his name like a shield. She was digging him an early grave, and she did not even know it!

not the sharpest tool in the shed. It was as if all her smarts had gone to her chest, leaving none for her head. She was clueless

Jay was not about to let her dig their graves any deeper. He slapped her, hard. Ruby's nose, barely healed from her last visit

whimpered, clutching her bleeding nose, her

Ruby. He turned to Evangeline apologetically and said, "I'm terribly sorry for my lack of control over my subordinate, Ms. Rearden. Please accept this as a small

don't worry, I won't let those who've wronged you get away with

he did not fix that mess... Well, his entire family might end up paying the

cold-bloodedness. To survive, Jay knew he had to adapt quickly to the

card in Jay's trembling hands and sneered, "You might as well save that

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