Chapter 9

I burst into laughter.

"Your wedding? I hope it's not going to be held in prison!"

I looked at her mockingly, deliberately trying to provoke her.

"Miss Everhart, thank you for telling me how you managed to escape legal punishment back then."

"Your words will save my lawyers a lot of trouble and speed up the process of you facing justice."

I turned back with a smirk and said.

"We probably won't be seeing each other again, since I'm not on your visitation list."

Seraphina's face turned pale as she grabbed the milk, about to throw it at me.

I caught her wrist and tipped the cup backwards.

The milk spilled all over herself.

"If you like it so much, drink up. You might not get it every day in prison."

"Aaah!" "Don't try to fool me. Fintan runs the show in S City. You can't touch us."

Behind me, Seraphina stomped her feet in impotent rage.

My parents had already contacted lawyers and were secretly investigating the truth behind the car accident from years ago.