Chapter 177 Fate Decides

"I... I don't know." Bridget stammered, her voice trembling as she tried to defend herself.

"You don't know?" Desmond's gaze locked onto her, sharp and unrelenting. "The shop you opened near Valerie's apartment—where'd you get the money for that? How much did it cost to take over the place?"

"I... I..." Bridget faltered, her words tripping over each other. "I only helped her sell her house, but I