HIS RECORD

Gemma and Fair sat down inside the small café of Ama that was connected to their house.

“You don't look so happy.” Flair said, trying to lighten the mood.

“What gave it away?” Gemma asked as venom dripped from her voice.

The chubby man who looked like he was in his 60s didn't know how he was going to appease this green-eyed, raging siren in front of him.

“I'll take the injured residents to the hospital..... I'll….emmm"

“The problem is the damage your men caused, harassing, violence, threats….how are you going to compensate the residents for this?” Gemma said as she brought out her tab to write something.

Tales of Gemma had been told of the green-eyed monster. The woman who rules the courtroom, the undefeated legal siren.

If she's for you, then salvation has come, but the moment you find yourself in a situation when she's against you, just throw the towel.

The goddess of the courtroom, Gemma Hazel Throne.

And here he was in an unfortunate situation where he would have to face this mons