Clara was devastated and shivered.

Beth went to beg Pop instantly, kneeling before him, “Pop… Please. Clara would never do the things they accused her of. She’s always such a shy and reserved girl. How could she even murder anyone?”

Franco had never been so pissed off before until today, “Charles said he had evidence. There’s nothing I can do. Candace almost lost her leg! How would I listen to you? Stand up! It’s useless to beg for my help.”

Pop had made it clear to Beth that he would never interfere in this problem.

“You’re lying! You’re all lying!” Clara cried as she pointed her finger at Mrs. Wayne,...