#Chapter 275: A Tense Evening

As I stormed out of the police station, fury surged within me. Timothy followed suit, his jaw clenched. "What the hell are we going to do now, Timothy?" I demanded, my voice edged with frustration. He turned to face me, his expression grave. "We have to be strategic, Evie. Tact is crucial in handling this mess, especially with someone like my father." "Tact? After what we've just discovered? We need to confront him immediately!" I shot back, my pulse racing. Timothy's tone remained steady. "Evie, that's the only way we'll get the answers we need without stirring up more chaos. Trust me, I have a plan." I folded my arms, still seething, but intrigued. "Fine. What's the plan?" His lips formed a thin line as he weighed his words. "I'll call for a family dinner, act as if I'm ready to mend things with my father. But once we're there and the pleasantries are over, I'll confront him." I raised an eyebrow, skeptical. "Confront him? Like in front of everyone?" He nodded firmly. "Yes. I