Chapter 60. The Height of It

“Good luck, and please make sure you find concrete avidities. And make sure you don't end up embarrassing yourself like your daughter here. And ooh, while at it, please teach her how to go about these things because she stinks at it!” I challenge.

Nobody has a word at this moment.

I don’t know the kind of message that Liam is transmitting with the way he is squeezing my hand and soothing its back with his thumb, but I suppose it is a show of extolment. He knows how much I want to screw this bitch, and that must be the reason why he remained mute. He knew I would be busking in this glee after humiliating the bitch and rendering her useless efforts futile.

“Well, Mr. Adams. This may not be adequate evidence to substantiate my daughter’s allegations, but it is clear to us that she is suffering at the hands of your son. We didn’t sign our daughter up for this. This has to be resolved, or the deal is off!” Mr. Edward speaks after a long while.

This is people and