Chapter 97: You Don’t Want Me, You Want The Idea Of Me

"Amelie, wait!" As all four of them stepped out of the courtroom, Richard grabbed his ex-wife by the wrist which she, in return, shook off as if the man’s hand was infected. His mere touch now felt disgusting to her.

"Mr. Clark, you’re acting out of line. Please don’t grab my wife like that or I will be forced to react accordingly." Liam shot him a warning glare but Richard’s irritation only spiked again.