Leon.
I pressed down the urge to push away Shelly with whatever she had just said in front of the council members.
It is just getting worst each day when she comes in here to talk about father’s death, trying so hard to deny the fact that it was Mia that killed him.
My wedding ceremony is fast approaching, but unless I had settled all the matters at hand, then there is no way that I could get to have a less stressful wedding. “I told you all that the prove given to you doesn’t mean anything.” Shelly argued.
“It was a means to frame Mia.” She added.
Pushing my back onto the chair, I looked up at her. “Well, unless you are an accomplice of hers, then there is no way you would want to fight so hard for her.” I uttered, getting irritated by her.
“But let’s do it this way. This should be
