Chapter 87

“I know you are the one who killed my son. I’m going to take my pound of flesh!” Just as expected, Mrs James came for Gabriella. She barged in with a sledgehammer, ready for war.

And Gabriella was equally prepared – although with no weapon.

“Madam, I know we were always at loggerheads. And I fired you off recently. But I’d never kill another woman’s child.”

“You liar! You die today!”

“The one who killed your son sent me these letters.” Gabriella passed the letters she received to her.

Mrs. James took the letters and frowned.

“How dare you copy Sasha’s handwriting just to frame her?!”

“You are right except that I didn’t frame her. Your ex-husband did.”

Mrs. James thought for a moment. How come her mind never went to Mr. James? He was capable of killing her son. Peter was never his biological child. He belonged to Didi.

And Didi had always been Mr. James’ worst enemy.

“You owe me an apology, Mrs James. Barging in here to accuse me after you have been fired is stupendous. But I