CHAPTER SEVENTY FIVE.

“You have a visitor” the female jailer announced as she opened the iron door for Emilia.

While the latter had a smirk on her face, Emilia rolled her eyes before walking out of the room.

When she entered the waiting lounge, Alvanon immediately stood up from where he was sitting and he had a sad look on his face.

Part of her face was battered, it was like she just had a fight with someone and they badly dealt with her.

“What happened to your face mum?”he asked in a concerned tone.

“It’s nothing baby, don’t worry about that” she paused and sat down, “what I called you for is much more important.

“Did you get into a fight?” He asked again. Seeing the wound patches on his mother’s face made him so angry but all his anger was towards Nick. If he didn’t send his Parents to prison then his mother wouldn’t have gotten into a fight and ended up getting wounded.

“I just had a little squabble with the jailer, it’s not that important”

“I see,” Alvanon answered, trying to keep his anger in check, “