Chapter Hundred Ninety-One

CHAPTER HUNDRED NINETY-ONE

*When all this is over. You are coming home with me."*

"Can I see my niece now?" Monica prodded. " I really wanna see her. I haven't seen her in ages! Please !"

Inspector Bob's throat worked on a swallow. He paused for a bit before he responded.

"Like I said, you will. Right now, why don't we focus on how we can bring this new development to the notice of the judge to be able to seek redress and thus, transfer custody to you or a loving accommodating family that is willing to adopt her."

"Hmmm... Now that you mentioned it, that doesn't sound like a bad plan." Mrs Monica finally conceded.

After several failed attempts to grill Mr Jeff, the inspector finally gave up and turned to face the rest of them.

"Well, as you can see..." He shrugged in defeat. " He ain't budging."

But Mr Spikes wasn't having it. His jaw tightened as his spine bristled with rage.

"Playing stubborn aren't you? Do you possibly think that you can stay mute forever ?! You will pay dearly M