My parents stole my passport and framed me at the airport—but one customs officer recognized who I really was and exposed everything

shower. When I refused, they locked me inside a storage room above the kitchen.”

“My God,” somebody in the crowd whispered.

Brenda’s sobbing intensified. “She’s unwell. She twists everything. She’s always been dramatic.”

Rollins read the contract slowly. Then he looked at Richard.

“Sir, you reported that your daughter stole from the business.”

“She did,continue reading …