"My Collet is Martin's daughter," Xhemin lost count of how many times Salsa said those words. The woman's face bore all the terror of being hunted by her devils for she found out even she, herself, was afraid of those evils she crafted.

"You can deny it all you want Salsa but let me tell you the truth you don't want to hear," Xhemin till then didn't know how she was able to withstand such an intense confrontation. She was angry, frustrated, and hurt yet surprisingly she looked so calm despite the chaos inside her. "Collet was conceived not because of love or a night of mistake. You conceived her to use her as a bait for my desperate father and when all your plans got wasted because you found out how madly in love my father was with my mother and the fact that I was born, you've gotten so pissed and greedy you changed plans and sold your soul to become a murderer. My mother was your first victim and your last was my father. I was your second victim though, but unfortunately, I survived to haunt you,"

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Salsa lost all her strength with the words Xhemin uttered. She simply fell into the floor with no words and tears to aid her. Xhemin like her was shaking tremendously but unlike her who was shaking with all fear, Xhemin was shaking with a wave of constrained anger.

"You want me to help Collet because you want my father's money and knowing how foolish your daughter is, she'll probably do all her best to get you out of here," Xhemin continued exposing Salsa. "Knowing you criminal nature, I know you can find ways to get out here whatever it takes so long as you got some money,"

"But dear stepmother, do not waste your time anymore. I'll make sure you rot in here and that your daughter or puppets will not be able to free you from here. Legally or illegally. This will be your home forever and the only place you'll ever want to be because by any chance you'll step your foot outside, I'll haunt you just like how you haunt my mother till she died," It was the first time Xhemin threatened someone for real and as much as she didn't want to be harsh, that was the last thing she can do for the evil deeds Salsa did to her. The woman was still lucky though as Xhemin wasn't so evil to wish her death.

Salsa couldn't anymore lift her head to face Xhemin and all she wished at the moment was to evaporate in front of her. She didn't know how Ava Leigh knew all this but she sure was doomed at the moment with no one to help her. She was then terrified, so terrified that she wished she had just never come to know of Ava Leigh. Now, she has nothing to look forward to in the future but the gray walls of the prison.

***

Xhemin was staring at the big glass windows at her office, watching the sunshine go down as it was late in the afternoon. Right after she visited Salsa, she came straight to LGC and made herself occupied with so many things for she thought a distraction was what she needed to cool down.

"Don't be so hard on yourself Miss Leigh," Clay's voice made her aware she wasn't alone in her office anymore. She turned around and saw Clay's timid smile with some papers in his hand. "These are all I got,"

"Please tell me you took a look at it," Xhemin paced the room toward her office desk. She sat as Clay put the files in front of her.

"I tried at least," Clay told her and it was evident in his expression that he was uninterested with it. "All I can is that your sister was sure a great spender. God her least expensive jewelry cost three million and for the shoes…." Clay just sighed and chose not to say the amount anymore. "Please tell me you aren't considering giving her some financial help. The girl needs to learn to handle her expenses,"

"Collet had no one anymore," Xhemin told, "And although she's my least favorite person, she's not as evil as her mother though and she was the reason for my father's happiness for a time. For that I owe her,"

"So you are planning to help her with MChan's and her claims although we all know she's not your father's daughter?" Clay sure was not comfortable with the idea.

"Father sure would like to give her those," Xhemin thought. Despite everything, she still values Collet as a sister and was willing to help her secretly so she had Clay gather all of Collet's financial details to check how she can help her. She was considering paying some of Collet's necessities and reasonable shopping expenses until MChan Entertainment's recovery. Perhaps when the issue of MChan's management will be settled, she can teach Collet how to manage the company. She knew that Collet once trained under the Lagdameo siblings and her feedback was good so she was certain through thorough training, her sister can work things out. Besides, she was informed that Collet was working as a model now to alleviate her financial difficulties, and somehow, she appreciated the idea that Collet was trying to fix things for herself. "Have you come out of an estimate?"

Clay's expression turned complex a little, "Sure I do, but it's a big money and that's before you add up some shopping expenses" Xhemin asked her to propose as to how much they should allocate on Collet monthly based on her regular expenses.

***

"Big?" Xhemin asked intrigued. "Well, I don't care how much but I thought it wouldn't be something that you would consider big since as of I know, Collet's had no bills and all her money troubles were just because she is a shopaholic,"

"Well then that's what I thought too," Clay answered and shook his head lightly, "But turns out your sister had some bills... huge bills,"