Chapter 93

Schuyler's P. O. V.

“Then… what will happen to the men you caught at the event?” Attorney Tim asked in a serious voice while facing his son.

I pulled the sheet tighter around my body, as if I could still feel that man’s touch from behind me and each time I pulled it, it comforted me with the thought that he's not around me anymore.

Zehan handed me a cup of warm tea, but I couldn't even pay attention to her that she ended up sighing before she slowly put down the tea at the table beside me. I felt her tapping my shoulder so I slowly averted my eyes on her.

“Drink, Schuyler. You look so pale,” she commented before sitting down beside me. “Archie, you can't just let them go.”

My eyes traveled to Archie and found him nodding in agreement, “I won't.” He faced his father. “Mr. Zabelle has heard about what happened. He will take care of the others who tried to harm his daughter, as to what he requested. While the others would be sent in for the mafia to handle and deal with.”

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