Chapter 15-Public Humiliation: Scarlett Gets Slapped

Katelyn’s POV “Well, if it isn’t you again,” Isis drawled, her voice dripping with disdain. “You journalists really are like dogs with sharp noses. Always sniffing around, aren’t you?” I didn’t flinch. I met her gaze evenly, my voice cool and measured. “I’ve got three minutes, Isis. I can help you but first, tell me what you are aware about.” Her eyes narrowed, but I saw the flicker of panic in them. She wasn’t as composed as she wanted me to believe. After a beat of silence, she exhaled sharply, her bravado slipping just a bit. “Harland has a lover.” I raised an eyebrow, pretending to feign surprise. “Let me guess—you even know the name?” She snorted bitterly. “It’s your sister. Scarlett.” I felt a surge of anger twist in my gut, but I forced myself to remain calm, my voice steady. “I’ve been out of that family for a long time.” Isis leaned back against her seat, her jaw clenched tight. “Scarlett forced Harland to divorce me. And that bastard? He lied to me—tricked me into sig