Bab 107: Mrs Smith revelation.

"Your coffee will run cold" Eliot cautioned me. He was sitting across the table from me sipping his cappuccino We are having coffee in a cozy coffee shop as usual, as we do every morning before we part ways to our various places of work. It has become a daily routine of ours which is also kind of a bonding time to get to know each other better …..

"Just a minute," I say, scrolling through my emails. It was a form of distraction to get my mind off thinking about the lawsuit court hearing which is just a few hours away.

Nervous jitters are crawling in my tummy. Even though triumphing over my uncle has boast my confidence, I am still a worried mess. I trust Eliot's competence as my lawyer but I am worried that would not be enough to win this lawsuit.

"Just one last email to reply" I pretended to do that by just tapping on my phone screen like I was typing.