There's No Turning Back (Elara and Harvey) novel Chapter 58

As soon as Niamh finished speaking, Wendy flinched like a startled bird. Her entire body was now trembling.

Niamh was very pleased with her reaction. So, she simply turned and left.

About ten minutes later, Wendy staggered out of the restroom, hunched over in pain. She was barely able to stand straight, and she looked like a walking corpse.

Theodore stood outside, dressed in a crisp suit with an unreadable expression.

Wendy handed him the memory card clutched in her palm.

"She didn't recognize me." Despite her bruised and swollen face, Wendy grinned. "I'm counting on you. I want her to rot in hell! I want justice for Dawn!"

Theodore took the memory card, his fingers turning it over indifferently before he turned to leave.

Wendy called out to him. "I just want to know, Mr. Snapp, why are you suddenly willing to help me seek justice? No matter how much I begged before, you didn't even look at this case."

Theodore idly toyed with the tiny memory card between his fingers. "Because I want to win over a certain woman."

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The black Maybach rolled into the Fisher residence's garage. Niamh reached out to drape Harvey's arm over her shoulder.

Harvey, regaining his clarity, instinctively pulled his arm away.

"Harvey, I'll help you inside," Niamh offered.

"No need." His voice was hoarse, and he pushed open his door, stepping out on his own.

Niamh quickly followed. "Hey, slow down! You drank a lot!"

She tried to grab his hand, but Harvey walked too fast.

Once inside, he sank onto the sofa and rubbed his tense forehead. It had been a long time since he had drunk enough to feel a headache.

"Lemon water," he muttered absently into the air.

Niamh stepped closer, frowning. "Huh? What did you say?"

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