My Mother-in-Law Staged a Funeral to Steal the Company — She Invited the Press to Watch, and Recorded Her Own Confession
“Now.
You and I are going to go and pay a visit to our newborn children.”
Chapter 15 — You Stole Every Brick
Marcus raised both hands, slow and open, and put himself between Victor and the door, and did not take his eyes off my husband’s face.
“Let her go, Victor.
It’s finished.
The building is full of police.
There is no version of the next ten minutes where you walk out of here.