Of course, these were two very difficult choices for Flint because his mother and his fiancée were precious treasures in his life. Because if he chose his mother, then he would have to cancel the wedding. However, if he chose his fiancée, then he would have to sacrifice his status in this family. That was why he had been silent for several minutes. For a moment, he stared at his fiancée who was sobbing, while his mother stared at him as if she wanted to kill him. Furthermore, he also saw all the housekeepers still bowing their heads respectfully after giving their testimony. Could it be that the perpetrator was indeed his fiancée? However, it was impossible for an innocent girl to dare steal.
A heavy sigh escaped his lips. Both hands rested on his fiancé's shoulders. "Carabella, now you have to tell me the truth. Is it true that you stole all of my mother's jewelry?"
Carabella shook her head rapidly and rubbed her palms together again. "Flint, I swear it wasn't me!"
