CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ELEVEN THE PAST

　　DAVIS

　　"Zee Lord." I called and he laughed advancing towards us,

　　He was clapping, "Now the couple have reunited, haven't they?" He continued with his laughter while I grabbed Dahila's hand and held it tightly.

　　"I won't rest until I see you behind bars for every thing you committed."

　　"Putting me behind bars is equivalent to putting your grandma behind bars too. Do you think your grandma would sacrifice that much? Her name? Her fame? Just to make you happy? I don't think Grandma Scott will ever do that."

　　"Don't you dare drag my grandmother into this," I said, my voice low and dangerous. "She had nothing to do with your crimes."

　　"Oh, but she does," he replied, his smirk never faltering. "You see, dear Davis, your precious Grandma Scott knew all about my little operation."

　　I seethed, "Don't worry, you can't put me behind bars without exposing all the sins your Grandma committed."

　　Dahila stepped forward, "What do you want?" She asked him.