She had taken all sorts of evidence, but Hazel said only one word, ‘Fake’!

“Uncle King!” Cynthia looked at Ted, wounded.

“Joshua, what do you think of it?” Ted asked a subordinate to show the evidence to Joshua and said in a deep tone, “Look, the evidence doesn’t look fake.”

“Mr. King, what are you expecting?” Joshua simply flipped through the pages and dropped the folder on the coffee table with a poker face.

“Joshua,” said Ted, frowning. “You’ve got to face the reality.”

“Is it me or you who refuse to face reality?” A faint sneer crossed Joshua’s face. “Mr. King, do you dare tell me this is the...