Chapter 703

Zane and I returned to the office together. I sat on the couch and tried to recall everything that had happened between my mother and that prick. The more I thought about it, the calmer I became. Back then, my so-called father had bullied my mother and me, pushing his luck every chance he got. But I was just a kid—I couldn't keep Otis in prison for long. Now, I was no longer that powerless child. If Otis dared to cross me again, I wouldn't show him any mercy. Determination flickered in my eyes. I pulled out a stack of documents from my drawer—it was evidence of all the shady dealings he had been involved in since his release. After taking a deep breath, I contacted a courier. When they arrived, I handed over the documents and instructed them to deliver them to their destination. After confirming the courier had left, I headed upstairs, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, and took out a pair of binoculars. Peering down, I saw the courier veer off to a side street, stopping next