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Chapter 86

    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He looked at me sincerely. “In my opinion, this is the best punishment for the abuser.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The femalewyer immediately chimed in, “Exactly! Ms. York, we will do everything we can to help you.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I slowly nodded, feeling a spark of hope return to my eyes. “Alright!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah walked out of the police station, still bearing visible injuries. As soon as Jocelyn saw him, she rushed over. Tears filled her eyes as she hugged him tightly.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Elijah, you must’ve suffered so much in there!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She immediately began ranting, ming the police for being heartless and detaining him for five days despite all her efforts to pull strings.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“I tried everything, Elijah. They said… they said you were under investigation for illegal detainm and attempted assault, so they had no choice but to keep you-”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Before she could finish, Elijah silently got into the car, not saying a word. He sat in the back seat, his wounded face expressionless, but his eyes were filled with an icy coldness.</font></font>N?velDrama.Org owns all content.


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jocelyn hurried to climb in beside him, urging the driver, “Drive, drive!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">d……</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The car pulled away, leaving the station behind. Elijah remained silent, staring out of the window, his face dark and unreadable.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jocelyn tried to snuggle up to him, her voice soft and sweet. “Elijah, what’s wrong? Why won’t you talk to me?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah nced at her briefly, shifting away without a word. Her expression fell, hurt shing across her face.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Her eyes filled with tears as she spoke in a trembling voice. “Elijah, I know you’re upset, but I haven’t been able to eat or sleep properly these past few days. I’ve been so worried about you…”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She continued, “I know it wasn’t your fault… It’s all Ariana’s doing-</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah, who had been silent until now, shot her a cold look, instantly silencing her. That look sent a shiver down Jocelyn’s spine. It was unfamiliar, terrifying</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She shrank back. “Elijah, I… I wasn’t trying to speak ill of Ms. York. She’s the one who made all this happen to you…</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah’s voice was emotionless as he said, “She knows.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jocelyn blinked in confusion. “Knows what?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“She knows we slept together,” Elijah said, his tone t.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jocelyn gasped. “How is that possible? I didn’t say anything!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah turned his gaze back to the window. “She figured it out on her own.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">A flicker of disdain crossed Jocelyn’s face, and her voice became soft and fragile. “What do we do now. Elijah? What if Ms. York tries to get back at me? I’m so scared</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She leaned into his chest, but in the next moment, Elijah’s hand coldly pushed her away. Stunned, Jocelyn called out his name in a wounded tone.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Elijah…”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah’s face remained impassive. “I’m tired. I want to rest.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jocelyn hesitated and timidly asked, “What about the wee home party?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah’s lips curved into a strange smile. “It’ll go on as nned.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Her eyes lit up with joy. “Really?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Realizing she might’ve gotten too excited, she quickly lowered her head and meekly added, “Elijah, I know you’re not in a good mood after everything. Maybe we should postpone the wee–home party for a few days?</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“At least, perhaps until you’ve had time to rest, and we’ve cleared things up with Ms. York… then we can. invite everyone over again.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah remained silent, his expression distant.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jocelyn grew more anxious. “Elijah, say something.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah said coldly, “Postpone it for three days. Then, invite everyone as nned.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jocelyn frowned, confused. “Do you mean… still invite Ms. York?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah’s lips twisted into a faint, sarcastic smile. “Yes.”</font></font>
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