Grace burst through her front door to find court officials had already stripped away every piece of jewelry Grey had ever given her.
"Grace, those pieces were Grey's gifts to you. They can't just seize them like that! Go speak with Grey—maybe there's still a way to work this out," her mother said, voice tight with worry.
Grace's expression turned ice-cold. Crawl back to Grey? Not a chance in hell, she thought bitterly.
Grey had shown himself to be even more cold-blooded than she'd imagined.
"Mom, forget about Grey helping us. He's probably enjoying every second of this," she said flatly.
"I never expected Evelin to be this vicious. She divorced Grey but she's still plotting to steal your jewelry. And now she's got Rey fighting her battles!" Grace's mother hissed.
"Rey?" Grace's pulse quickened.
Rey was the most feared lawyer in Bonnie City. His track record was spotless—not one lost case.
Any shred of hope I had left just died, Grace realized with crushing certainty.
