Chapter 383
"I can’t even wrap my head around it. In a society ruled by law, how does Ronald Wright dare to do so many illegal things!" Emma Lewis's tone was sharp, her expression filled with anger. "And this is just what they’ve found out—who knows how much more he’s done in the dark!"
Honestly, I’ve never expected someone in his position to have completely clean hands. Ronald might not be a saint, but he’s hardly some outlaw beyond redemption either.
Lifting my gaze to meet hers, I said calmly, "I got it. You must be exhausted. Go home and rest."
Emma’s eyes were red as she nodded, her movements almost mechanical. She reminded me to take care too and said she’d visit tomorrow, but my voice cut through indifferently, my expression unmoved.
"No need. Don't come tomorrow. Actually, unless it’s something urgent, you don’t need to come at all."
Her face froze, all color draining in an instant.
"Isabella… Are you still mad at me? It’s not like that with Grace Mills, not like you think! I’ve never seen

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