Chapter 178

AUTHOR'S POV "Tell me, what are you going to do about this?" Maljore asked the huge pot-bellied man sitting on the other side of the table. She had barged into the room, making the district judge uncomfortable. "What do you mean? You got a court summons, didn't you?" His voice carried a bit of fear because everyone had been hearing rumours of what she could do around the city. It was a wildfire-spread rumour; the great businessman Mr Drexon Moreaux had been grasping at straws just trying to get out of what she had done. "I did, but you should make that go away," she said with a smile that made her look psychotic. "Me?" The man shifted in his chair, breathing heavily. "I can't." "You can't?" Maljore was calm, and then she stood up, pacing around the table as slowly as she could. She taps on the edge of the table; her eyes twinkle with mischief. "You can't? Would you believe that?" "That summons came from the chief judge; the only person who can make that void is the chief judge," he add