"But why did you send Raymone to do that?" Lawyer Morgan leaned in, her eyes narrowing. "You are in trouble. He's the prime minister. What you did is endanger yourself."
"I want to see that girl," he said, his tone shifting abruptly.
"Which girl?" she asked.
"I really do not want to say her name, but I am forced to," he admitted. "Her name is Yvonne. I want you to bring her here. I need to ask her something."
"What is it do you want to ask?" lawyer Morgan inquired, her patience wearing thin.
"You don't need to know," he said firmly. "Just find her for me."
Lawyer Morgan sighed and was seriously tired of Javier's antics. How did she even know someone like him? If not for him, she would probably be a lawyer who has morals, but because she needs to help him, she has to do things she's not proud of.
Meanwhile, in the living room, Yvonne took Alexis aside. They stepped into a quiet corner, away from the others.