After confirming Anita's involvement from Mr. Wyatt, he decided that he wanted proper evidence, "How do I know that you're telling me the truth? How am I sure you're not just telling me what you think I want to hear?" He asked.
"How do you think I know that you were pretending to be your assistant's driver?" Mr. Wyatt asked with a frown since he had not expected Tom to turn the table. He was now making it sound like he was the one falsely accusing his niece when it was he who had come pointing fingers.
"I don't know. You tell me."
Mr. Wyatt sighed. Now he was beginning to feel like a snitch. He hated himself for what he was doing, but he didn't have a choice. It was either this or face his sister's wrath. At least he could still run away with what little money he has left before his sister finds out about his gambling problem and takes everything from him. She was a control freak. Always had been.
