I didn't dignify her question with even a single look. Instead, I went down and carefully, gingerly picked up Dot's remains. His body was already turning cold and stiff.As I walked out of the residence with Dot, I called my attorney right in front of Yvonne. "Mr. Chaucer? It's me, Geronimo. Grab all your files and come to my apartment. I want a divorce right now. Also, get more files ready. "I'm suing Yvonne Kingsley for aggravated assault, illegal imprisonment, and lynching."I inhaled deeply as my voice took on a colder edge, enough to cut steel. "Sort out the evidence of her sending kidnappers and using violence on me. Also, sort out proof that she'd transferred all her assets. "I want to make it so that she doesn't get a single cent from the divorce, and I want her reputation destroyed."I hung up. That witch had gone paler than a ghost, but I ignored her. She screamed in terror and tried to deny her crimes. I continued to ignore her shouts of disbelief as she realized th
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