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."

Evangeline's lifelong personal bodyguard, the one Evangeline had been

room, where many from the police force came to offer their apologies,

turn of events, stood in their way, clutching her waist where

had her thugs start the fight at the bar, and they

Plus, she attacked Julia, and Mr. Walter

to arrest these people, now!"

glowered. His 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

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 about

their graves any deeper. He slapped her, hard. Ruby's nose, barely

Ruby whimpered, clutching her bleeding nose, her

lack of control over my subordinate, Ms. Rearden. Please accept this as a small

get away with it.

If he did not fix that mess... Well, his entire family

mystery and power-was known for their ruthlessness, their cold-bloodedness. To survive, Jay knew he had to

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

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