"How are you doing, Mr. Augustus?" Valerie rolled up her sleeves as she took the chair opposite Jared. She stared at the now haggard man. From his looks alone, she deduced him not to have slept even an ounce the whole night. His eyes were bloodshot and dark circles were quite evident on his face.
In just one night, he had fallen from his grace, making him the criminal he was, and Valerie did not pity him whatsoever. Jared deserved the misery he was going through, maybe even more. And that would happen quite soon. After meeting Aria and Ivy and from their mysterious words, she had more or less guessed how innocent Jared was and what kind of a man he was in actuality.
