Rain headed straight to the Supre Court after her conversation with Vania, her mind racing as she clutched her notebook. Michael Astor had access to the underground facility of The Gentlen’s Club, and Vania had been repeatedly taken there to entertain him. But why there, of all places? Unless...
A suspicion ford in her mind, her eyes narrowing as she considered the possibility: what if Michael was more than just another participant in abuse, drugs, and exploitation? What if he was the one behind it all? What if he was...
She muttered a curse under her breath as she made her way inside the Supre Court, intent on filing a petition to free her Aunt lanie from the full guardianship her father had imposed. This ti, she was determined to secure her aunt’s independence once and for all.
She decided to push her thoughts about Michael aside for now, planning to revisit each angle and possibility later with a clear head.
It was past lunch by the ti Rain completed filing the petition. With a sense of relief, she was making her way out of the Supre Court when she crossed paths with Judge Sebastian Lane.
"Hello there, Mrs. Lancaster," he greeted with a warm smile. "Fancy eting you here. Looks like you’re on your way out. How about a quick coffee?"
Rain hesitated, glancing at her watch, then nodded with a polite smile. "I have a bit of ti. Coffee sounds good."
This man was, after all, a friend of her newfound family. Alexander had ntioned that despite his eccentric reputation, Sebastian was actually a fair and dedicated judge.
He was well-known around the courthouse, having made history as the youngest judge appointed at just twenty-nine. Typically, such a role required at least a decade of experience in law, yet Sebastian had earned it after only a few years, thanks to his remarkable skill and record.
Now, at thirty-four, he’d already been serving as a judge for five years, and his reputation for both brilliance and unconventionality preceded him. It wasn’t every day that one t soone who defied expectations and rose through the ranks with both intelligence and grit.
They walked to a nearby cafe, where Sebastian quickly ordered for them. As they sat, he studied her with a knowing expression. "Word travels fast around here, and I heard you filed a petition," he remarked.
Rain gave a modest shrug. "My aunt deserves her independence; I’m only helping her get there."
"I see. Good luck, then. But I get the feeling you’re still annoyed with ," he remarked bluntly.
"Who wouldn’t be? You just watched people roasting your friend in front of you," she replied, a slight smirk tugging at her lips as she sipped her coffee. She was referring to the incident at Dina’s engagent party.
Sebastian chuckled. "I apologize, but I couldn’t resist. I wanted to see how Alexander would handle the chaos. Normally, he’d just walk away and let Tyron handle it. But that night... well, it seems you’ve got him wrapped around your finger if he stuck around for you."
Rain felt her cheeks flush, and for the first ti, she saw Sebastian in a friendlier light.
"So, are we good now?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I guess," Rain said with a half-smile, though inside she was thrilled. Knowing Alexander had done sothing so out of character for her made her heart flutter.
Their conversation halted when they overheard a loud remark from a nearby table. "Wow, you actually did it! Alyssa Lancaster’s introducing you to her whole family on Sunday. Man, you hit the jackpot! But what about lba?"
Rain instinctively began to turn to see who had spoken, but Sebastian’s face darkened. "Don’t look. Just stay here and finish your coffee. They might recognize you since you’ve been all over the news recently."
She nodded, understanding. Though she hadn’t yet t Alyssa in person, Alexander had prepared her for the upcoming formal family introduction on Sunday. Alyssa, the only girl in the Lancaster family and Father, only Rock’s niece, was adored by everyone, especially by the n in the family, who often ntioned how much the family spoiled her.
Her ears perked up that she even moved her chair a bit back. That gesture made Sebastian chuckle as he shook his head.
"What’s with lba? Of course, I’ll keep her. She’s my backup, my ’whore’, man! It’s not like I can even touch Alyssa! She’s so reserved she wants to wait until marriage. I haven’t managed to kiss her at all! Who even does that nowadays? It’s exhausting!" the man grumbled in irritation, clearly Alyssa’s boyfriend.
Rain’s face darkened. She’d be eting this man on Sunday, and the thought made her blood boil. How dare he sche against an innocent woman like Alyssa? The whole thing struck a familiar chord, just another charade to get what he wanted, much like her past with Paul. Poor Alyssa.
"So, you’re planning to keep lba?" his friend asked, intrigued.
"Of course. A backup plan is always smart. Alyssa is childish type, but I’ll work around that. My plan is to get her pregnant and lock in my spot with the Lancasters. I just need your help with it, so how about that birthday party next week? I’ll sponsor it if you bring in-"
The n lowered their voices, likely aware they’d been overheard. Rain clenched her fists, her anger barely contained, while she noticed Sebastian discreetly typing sothing on his phone, head low.
Sebastian suddenly looked up, breaking the tension. "How about I walk you out now, Rain? We can continue our coffee so other ti."
"But-" she started, her voice laced with concern.
"Don’t worry. I’ll take care of this," he assured her, rising from his seat and motioning for her to follow.
Once outside, she turned to him, urgency in her voice. "How are you going to handle it? They’re clearly planning sothing bad for Alyssa."
Sebastian’s expression turned serious. His eyes narrowed thoughtfully as he replied, "In the jungle, the lion doesn’t announce its approach to the prey. Sotis, you let them feel safe... until it’s too late for them to run."
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