The Revenge of the Mute Wife by Melanie Paulson novel Chapter 146

Chapter 146 

“At last, you show yourself,” a man said, his tone dripping with arrogance as he took a at at the table next to Deborah. He didn’t wait for an invitation or response and just plopped down. “God, for mute, you must really think you’re a diva. I couldn’t locate you,” he said, pushing aside the plates. “Tch… disgusting. Hey, waiter, do your job and clean this up. Also, bring me a decaf coffee with almond milk,” he ordered. 

The waiter frowned but, seeing Deborah’s calm demeanor, grudgingly complied, placing a new cup of black coffee in front of the man before retreating. 

“Idiot… God, what kind of morons do they hire here?” he complained, sipping the coffee with evident distaste. 

[Who are you?] Deborah signed, her irritation evident in her words. 

“Let’s see, Deborah, instead of flapping your hands around like an idiot, just write,” he scolded. “I don’t understand you and don’t want to learn.” 

Deborah raised an eyebrow and made a face as she pulled out her notebook and pen to write her question 

“See, this is civilized communication,” he said sarcastically. “I’m Mr. Cameron Palmer, your father’s lawyer.” 

(Uh–huh, and… what do you want?] 

“God… mute and rude. I see why you were beaten as a child,” he mocked, noticing her frown at his comment. “Anyway, let’s get to the point. I want you to tell that kid pretending to be your lawyer to stop this circus you’ve created because you regret tarnishing your parents‘ precious reputation.” 

[They’re not my parents.] 

“Well, Vanessa is your stepmother, but she raised you with a lot of love and care, so it’s not right for you! to disregard her in public.” 

[If you’ve just come to spout nonsense, then leave.]. 

“Ooh, scary. Tell me, what will you do? Flap your hands around wildly to ask for help?” 

Deborah sighed. This man was clearly an ally of Frederick’s 

“God… you should try comedy, you might earn some money instead of making this circus to take away what your parents have.” 

[Thanks for the tip. Anything else?] 

“You’ll accompany me to tell the judge that you’re going to forget all about this trial.” 

[And if I don’t want to?] 

“Well, you’ve already discovered what happened to your drunk mother. If you obey me, Imight give her to you in exchange for forgetting all this.” 

[No, thanks.] 

“What? Are you seriously going to give up your mother’s corpse?” 

[The diamonds made from my mother’s body are in Detective Alex’s possession, and he’s already told me that once the trial is over, they’ll be returned to me Sonop lying! 

“Ha, so that idiot moved quickly Cameron frowned, surprised she was resisting so much. He had thought the would be an easy mark, but it was proving more difficut Shill he had an ace up his sleeve Well, you might be getting your mother’s body soon, but what about your dear grandfather?