Vanessa’s P.O.V.
I looked at Tyson who was now sitting in front of me on the chair near his father. There were five well-built bodyguards around me with William and my father-in-law. Two police officers were also there inside the room guarding me against any unexpected event. Mr Turner was also here with his bodyguards and he assured me that they would take care of Tyson if he thinks about doing anything ill to me. He was in a suit as he changed from prison’s clothes before coming here to meet.
“I am sorry for what I did the last time out of anger”, he spoke first as there was drop-dead silence in the room after everyone settled down at their respective places. “Tyson you shot at me… I understood your anger… but shot your sister? How would you explain your action her
