Chapter 28

When Richard saw Marcella's fat figure and the scars on her face, the furrow in his brow deepened. He couldn't hide the disgust in his eyes.

Marcella didn't look like that when she first entered the juvenile detention center, but it had been three years since then. Richard thought that not only had she not improved in any way, but she had also become uglier.

That made his already sour mood even