The Little Girl Owned by Mr. Harvey

Chapters. 113~ SEASON 2

" The trial begins. Prosecutor, please." said the Judge.

Haven stood up from his seat. He glanced at the mother who was sitting in the suspect's seat. From the look in the eyes of course— Haven already knew that his mother wanted to cry.

" I got a letter from the victim's family." pause Haven lifted the white envelope and showed it to everyone.

" Your honor, the families of the victims asked that the verdict be announced immediately because the families of the victims were very tortured every time the trial was held" Haven said in a brief statement.

" Okay, move on" said the Judge, allowing Haven to file a lawsuit against Mama Allen.

Silent.

Haven was still in his place. His lips clenched tightly again, and his gaze was straight ahead. His gaze was blank, making everyone who was in the courtroom frown confused.

" Resaintiff?" Mr. Judge said— resuscitated the dreamy Haven.

But Haven remained reluctant to speak. The view then turned to the defender lawyer— Chelsea who also has since observed it.

" The prosecutor, is there nothing you want to say?" the judge said after waiting a few seconds.

" There is. " said Haven who finally chose to speak.

" According to article 140 paragraph 2 of KUHAP, I as prosecutor confirmed that I am stopping the prosecution of this case" Haven said loudly.

Deg.

Haven's statement of success took everyone by surprise. Especially Dasyah, Mr. Judge and the defense attorney. Reporters and reporters surfed back on his laptop keyboard.

" I am stopping this prosecution because I am working on the basis of honesty." pause Haven looked at Mr. Judge who was highlighting him with a look of disbelief.

" On this sharp object, the suspect's fingerprints don't exist" Haven added.

Mama Allen's view is now directed at Haven who stands in the position of prosecutor with a style that is so charming. The courtroom was suddenly rowdy, all dumbfounded at the prosecutor's statement.

" Lied."

Dasyah shouted at Haven with his index finger towards the manly man.

" Are you defending your mother?" dasyah looked angry.

" I'm not defending a suspect. But the evidence does say he's innocent." - Haven firmly asserted.

Haven's words increasingly invite anger in Dasyah's heart. The atmosphere in the courtroom suddenly boisterous. All the reporters and reporters swiftly took out the camera and highlighted the sudden opposition.

" Everyone, please shut up." The Judge mediated when he saw that the two people in front of him were burning with anger.

" No, I can't keep quiet. He was clearly defending the guilty." cried Dasyah with a thunderous voice.

Haven did not reply again and chose to silently observe the adult woman who stood far away.

" Your Majesty, I think the trial should be closed" Haven exclaimed later.

" No, it can't all end like this." Dasyah refused firmly. And without warning, he immediately took a firearm in his branded tote bag.

Directing the gun's eyes to Haven— Dasyah was about to pull the trigger. Everyone screamed in fear. Several reporters had already left the courtroom, while Papa Harvey, Halbert, Ainsley, Alexa, and Mama Allen froze on the spot. They want to move— save Haven who is threatened by danger but do not dare because it will actually endanger Haven more.