Chapter 95

The meeting room was dead silent. Victoria glanced slowly around the people seated at the massive round table, already matching names to roles in her mind. Meanwhile, back in Oceanvein, Eira was sitting in the visiting room of Prison One. Across from her was William, dressed in a prison uniform, his wrists shackled. A guard escorted him out. "Uncle, long time no see," Eira greeted with a faint, sarcastic smile. The second William saw her, his eyes lit up with fury-his wife, Laura, had already pulled strings through Mr. Morris, yet here he was, still locked up. No need to guess. It had to be that little brat's doing! "You've got some nerve showing your face here, Eira," William snapped, "You'll rot in hell!" "Uncle, still this feisty? Even locked up?" Eira replied coolly, tossing a glance at the guard beside him. The very next second, the guard struck William lightly with his baton and warned, "Watch it." William winced and shrank back into the chair, his arrogance instantly deflated. E