He had ordered Qin Jin to divorce her within three days, or be thrown out of their courtyard home.
He had laid out his terms: if she agreed to the divorce, she could take all the children if she couldn't bear to leave them.
If she didn't want them, the children would stay with the Quillan family, and she would have no further connection to them.
Neither condition was acceptable to her.
Qin Jin looked distraught. "He didn't even give me a chance to speak." He paused, then said, "Ian wanted me to ask you, back when the unified exams were reinstated last year, were you the one who had someone lock him in the warehouse?"
Christal's expression froze. She denied it instinctively. "It wasn't me. Who would I even ask to do something like that?"
