"Don't think I will believe you just because you say a few things!"
Hearing what Chris Hanson said, Emma Mills shook her head with amusement. "So, you've hated me for so many years, yet you don't even know what happened in the first place. Then again, if I were that scoundrel with the last name Hanson, I wouldn't tell you how I framed and crippled my own wife back then."
"As for your brother, he's even less likely to tell you..."
"I will not believe you."
"Believe it or not, it is what it is. You can try to test your brother or that scoundrel with the last name Hanson, or even your stepmother, to see if they slip up," Emma Mills replied. "Otherwise, why would I come to clear my name after twenty years? Am I short of money?"
