Chapter 86: Memory Wipe

"Who gives a hoot about your grandpa?" Lucas scoffed, "Man or ghost doesn't scare me." Vivian shot him a deadly look, "Just try and touch me!" Zap! A surge of electricity zapped from the lie detector. "What the heck?!" Vivian shrieked. "That's what fibbing costs you," Lucas said, arms folded, "Now, where'd the knife come from?" "I just picked it up on the street," Vivian snapped. "On the street?" Lucas smirked, "So, you're saying a random street-bought knife is laced with poison? Who are you trying to kid?" "You can't split from school during weekdays. When'd you get this knife?" Lucas kept grilling her. "Ages ago," Vivian bit her lip. "You know we've got tapes, right? I'll haul you and these tapes to the cops. You'll be up for premeditated murder." Lucas said coldly, "Mason Moore wants to bail you out? Your Moore family taking on Nirvana Group is like an egg hitting a rock!" Vivian shivered a tad. Right then, Ethan signaled Lucas to ask, "Was the person who handed you the