#Chapter 33: Like Old Days

Iris Arthur blinks at me once, twice, and then a third time just for good measure before he says, “You really want to bring lawyers into this?” I fold my arms indignantly. “You’re the one who decided to bring arrest into it. And don’t even get me started on taking a DNA sample from my son without my knowledge.” Arthur bristles slightly, but finally sighs and nods. “Very well. If you really want to go to the trouble of turning this into a legal battle, then it’s well within your rights. But you should know that my legal team is—” “You’re the Alpha President of Ordan,” I cut him off, getting up from my chair. “You don’t need to boast about your legal team.” Truthfully, though, I’m actually fucking terrified. I know fully well just how expensive and powerful Arthur’s legal team is, the sort of lawyers that I couldn’t stand a chance against with what’s left of my savings after the whole debacle. But I won’t let him see that. I can’t show that kind of wea