"I'm here to clear up the misunderstanding between you two," Kevan said.

Wendy's heart sank.

"Misunderstanding? There's no misunderstanding between me and Larissa," she sneered.

Kevan took two steps forward and sat down on the sofa.

"Do you want to come and sit? Aren't you pregnant? Standing for a long time will make your feet ache," he asked Wendy amicably.

"I have no need for your concern!"

Perhaps because of Wendy's bias, everything Kevan did reeked of an ulterior motive.

"Alright then, you can stand there."

Kevan didn't insist. He wasn't going to force his kindness on someone who didn't appreciate it.

"I heard that you want Larissa to drop the case," Kevan got straight to the point.

"Wrong, it's you who should drop the case." Wendy stared at Kevan pointedly.

Since Kevan was the one who reported to the police, he should be the one to drop the case.

"Edmund shouldn't go to jail for something he didn't do," Wendy continued.

"Something he didn't do? Tell me, w