88. Maybe, I Miss Him

The trial was postponed again to tomorrow with the agenda of a psychological examination because my lawyer raised several things about my explanation which were deviant from the truth. He finally had proof that my speech was often slurred because of my split personality.

Oh God, actually I'm not like that. They are geniuses, my mistakes became an object for him to straighten out what he wanted. A reliable lawyer will prove their performance is no joke.

Tomorrow, I will be asked for a DNA test and my parents' graves will be opened again. EL's lawyer seemed to have another strategy when my lawyer submitted a new application. He thought my statement earlier would expel me from the company and this trial wouldn't take long to determine the outcome.

Bastian and his wife approached me and he was also confused and asked again, "What you said could incriminate you, Azalea."

"Returning to life is not an ordinary thing, they must be pressuring me with past grudges," I said and his wife hugge