CHAPTER 212Kevin, suddenly uncomfortable with his parents' expectations, interrupted, "I never asked you to pay a lawyer, Dad. I can handle my own mistakes."Louis sighed, his gaze shifting to the rearview mirror. "Kevin, this isn't just about this incident. It's about the choices you've made. I'm not going to let you throw away your future. You let those girls distract you with useless things, and you let yourself get stuck in trouble!"The car pulled into the driveway of their suburban home, and the family entered the quiet house. Tension hung in the air as they gathered in the living room. Hailey, who was unwilling to let the argument die down, turned to Louis."Why are you always being so hard on him? He's young, he'll learn from his mistakes."Louis paced the room, frustration clearly written on his face. "I want him to learn, Hailey, but I want him to learn the right way. Not by avoiding responsibility and getting involved with people like Hendrick."Hailey scoffed, "Hendrick h

CHAPTER 214 Brittany looked at her cell phone that had just fallen with her on the floor, it wasn't that far away, but Kevin was there. Kevin was also looking in the same direction, at Brittany's cell phone as she tried to call Nicholas. The call was connected, Brittany could even hear Nicholas' voice on the other side. [Hello, Brittany? What's up with the late-night call?] In a state of panic, Brittany shouted. "Kevin's here! He's-" Before Brittany could finish speaking, Kevin had already stood up and grabbed the cell phone on the floor, he then turned off Brittany's cell phone and raised it in the air. "Let's not get the police between us. We have to solve this problem together." Kevin's calm but intimidating way of speaking frightened Brittany. The girl gave Kevin a sharp look, she really hated the man who had been her boyfriend for almost a year now. Given the chance, Brittany stood up and took a step back, not wanting to get too close to Kevin. She was a total red flag. "Wh

CHAPTER 216 Kevin left Brittany's house feeling happy. He hadn't expected to get Brittany and Nicholas stuck in such an awkward situation. It was a complete victory, after Nicholas had humiliated and thrown him in jail. Kevin left in his father's car. Meanwhile, back in the house, Brittany was finally able to land her ass on the couch. She breathed a sigh of relief that Kevin had finally moved away and left the house. She massaged her head, which felt dizzy. Like something hard had just hit her head. Nicholas was still standing there, he looked around with a confused expression. The atmosphere was really awkward and he felt guilty. Brittany was like his sister, but it seemed like Brittany was growing up and Nicholas didn't realize that. Nicholas took a few breaths before finally getting the courage to start a conversation between the two of them. "Brittany, are you really having a baby?" Brittany, who was already crying, could only look at Nicholas regretfully. She nodded weakly a

CHAPTER 218 "What? Brittany's pregnant?!" Alicia shut her mouth quickly. The girl was in shock from the news that Nicholas had brought her in the early hours of the morning. Nicholas still came to Alicia's flat and told her everything that happened. How Nicholas had just finished checking something related to the case, then received a call from Brittany, he went to check, and found Kevin at Brittany's house until the most shocking news that he had never expected before was Brittany's pregnancy. Alicia was at a loss for words over this shocking revelation. Her eyes were wide and when she lowered her hand from her mouth, she still had to convince herself to be sure. "Brittany... she's really pregnant, is it Kevin's child?" Nicholas nodded weakly, he wanted to refuse to admit the fact, but Brittany was indeed carrying Kevin's baby. It was something that could not be avoided. "Unfortunately yes. I couldn't even point the gun at Kevin because I was too shocked. I didn't know who to side

CHAPTER 220 Angela sat in a chair, with The Fixer on the other side, staring at her with his Joker-like smile, wide and intimidating. There were no cigars like any other day, as The Fixer was holding a cup of coffee in his left hand. One of The Fixer's eyebrows rose as he tasted the coffee his client had given him. He sighed with satisfaction and said, "This is good coffee, taken from far away and very authentic." The Fixer then looked at Angela on the other side. "Would you like to try it first, Mrs. Vasyhlchenko?" The sarcastic tone rang clear in Angela's ears. The woman clucked, then crossed her arms over her chest. Tapping the surface of the table in front of her, Angela said in a firm voice. "Where is Ace? You said you had information about my son." "Wow, you still call him 'your son' even though he hates you so much?" The laughter that broke out made Angela even more annoyed. She had not come all this way to listen to the useless ramblings of a mobster like The Fixer. But An