Chapter 344: Forgetting Cora

"Wine? What kind of wine requires Jaquan to go to such lengths?" "Jaquan has a lot of nightlife business under his belt. Just his connections in the market can earn him this much daily," Nelson said nonchalantly, making a hand gesture. "There are many kinds of wine: good, bad, and dirty. Guess which kind Jaquan makes his money from?" Callie pursed her lips, having some idea. "What would happen if he got caught?" Nelson didn't continue. "Do you feel sorry for him?" She ignored him. He grabbed her dangling hand and played with it slowly. "That car accident was too coincidental, wasn't it? Even if I wanted to deal with him, he has you as his witness. Could I really implicate my own wife?" Nelson spoke slowly but with heavy meaning. "Callie, he has found my soft spot, making it impossible for me to act against him. Do you know what that means?" Callie shuddered slightly, only now realizing why Mikayla insisted she stay at the hospital. It was never about her; it was about Nelson. "I