In the Peters's, he living room was packed with people. The seats were arranged as usual. On the sofa was the white-haired Monica.The only difference about this meeting was that next to her, besides Alice and Ryan, there were also three young policemen in uniform and a middle-aged man in gold-rimmed glasses.As soon as Sarah and her family walked in, Tristan rose and began introducing the outsiders to them."Let me introduce you to each other.These are the police officers from the police station whose jurisdiction the Peters Realty is in. This is Director Blount."Seeing that Sarah and her family were all silent, Tristan got even cockier.Pointing at the middle-aged man in gold-rimmed glasses, he continued,"This is Mr. Dower, a barrister adept at handling financial disputes. He has never lost in a single lawsuit."Tristan squinted at Sarah and her family as if demanding if they were afraid or not.Sarah hated him, but there was nothing she could do. Of course, she knew why he was d

Sternly, Sarah snapped, "Get the hell out of here! Didn't I tell you to stay home? Why did you have to come? Do you think this is not humiliating enough?"Ray grinned, "I was the one that encouraged you to take the bet. How can I let you deal with this alone? As your husband, I had to come."Sarah Frowned. "Stop saying you are my husband. I haven't admitted it. Get lost! This has nothing to do with you."Still wearing a grin, Ray shook his head. "Kneeling is fun. How can I miss it? I'm not going!"Furious, Sarah wanted to smash her head against a wall. She must have been blind to take this dimwit as a husband. She had asked him to stay home to spare him the humiliation. In the end, he insisted on coming along and suffering the humiliation with her.Before she said anything else, Tristan came over, grabbed Keenan's arm as if he was afraid Ray would run away, and laughed, "Good for you, Keenan! I have to admit you have balls! Since you are already here, you're not going anywhere! Go joi