Chapter Thirty-Seven

Damien had his feet stamping the ground constantly and Madam Harriet looked unaffected as she polished her nails, they were in the living room. Stella didn’t stop pacing around the room and sighing frequently.

“Why is it taking him so long?” Stella faced her mother, her face was enveloped with a big frown.

“Calm down and be patient, they are doing their job.” Her mother said calmly and Damien scoffed.

“Calm down? My half a trillion investment has just crumbled, how can she relax?” He spat at her face with a voice filled with pressure.

“Come to think of it, you have been unbothered by the happenings.” He rubbed his chin, staring at her and she scoffed while sitting upright.

“What do you mean? Of course I’m worried, that’s the last thing my late husband left in my possession and it’s gone.” Suddenly, she started shedding tears. “Should I kill myself? All I can do is make Richester rot in jail.” She cleaned her eyes, sobbing skeptically.

“Mother---” Stella bought her act and walked over
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