The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"My mind is made up, Mom. You can't convince me otherwise."

Clarence's gaze then fell on Neil's haggard face.

The man who raised him suddenly felt so distant. "I've never asked you for anything, Dad, but today, I hope you can do me one favor. I hope that you will stop making things difficult for Ms. Amelia. Don't make Steven break up with Ms. Amelia. They love each other. I firmly believe Steve will not meet a better girl than Ms. Amelia."

Steven and Amelia stood before Neil, their fingers interlocking. The look in their eyes held affection for each other.

Chelsea could not stop bawling her eyes out after what Clarence said.

Overwhelmed with emotions, Neil asked hoarsely, "Are you threatening me with resignation, Clarence?"

"If that's what you think, so be it." Clarence grinned helplessly.

Then came a commotion outside the ward, and a knocking ensued.

Steven

Steven lowered his gaze and read their badges, recognizing

Hunter Lovett

at the sound of a stern

and gave way to

grimly. Noticing Neil, the pair were surprised but nodded at

as a judge was known to the legal crowd. The younger colleagues saw him as an inspiration. "Please

not dwelling

his lips quivering, could barely

the end, the two inspectors dragged him out

and wailed while Neil furrowed his brows, unable to reel in from the devastating blow. There was no

most righteous ,never lying to his parents. Besides, the inspectors

most righteous,