CHAPTER 373. A CAGE FOR THE QUEEN. What do we do now?"

"You’re a damn witch!"

"I can’t wait to see the headlines!" Chiara yelled in his face. "Fallen celebrity chef arrested for stalking his creditor! With the emphasis on 'fallen,' because when I’m done with you, no restaurant in this country will ever hire you again!"

Heston flew into a rage, standing up and shouting at Chiara. But aside from the policeman, he was handcuffed to the table, so there was no way he could reach her.

"You’re a damn harpy! If I’m in this mess, it’s because you wouldn’t help me! All you wanted was your money, you selfish whore!"

"And you wanted my money, didn’t you? How many times did I warn you that you were going bankrupt? But all you cared about was seeing your name in the papers, more fame, more recognition... You never thought you’d have to pay it all back."

"You’ve got plenty of money, you witch! You could have waited!" he screamed. "You launder money for mobsters, I’ve seen them walk through your ban