"Elisa, you're brilliant." Kevin fawned over her, massaging her shoulders. "Once this charge sticks, he won't just go to prison—he'll have to spit out every cent he took."
"Hmph. $500,000 isn't enough." A vicious glint flashed in her eyes. "I want him to pay back every meal he ate and every drop of water he drank for the past three years."
The office door burst open.
Elisa's assistant stumbled in, her face drained of color.
"M-Ms. Fox..." The girl's voice trembled. "The police... the police are here!"
