"Hello, madam. How are
When Georgia heard
Scott's sexy and melodic voice, she smiled and said, "I'm just fine. How are you," she said and looked at Barbara, who was right in front of her, in the Jennifer Leather sofa, "Mr. Spears?" and Barbara gasped.
"I couldn't be better. My son's back home and he's making me and my attorneys busy. My attorneys have already gotten on reopening Noah's drug possession case and they already gave me good news. I have to talk to Barbara now. Is she really staying there?"
Smiling, Georgia said, "Yes, she is," looking at Barbara with bright eyes, and Barbara smiled. "I'm going to put her on the phone for you right now. By the way, thank you for calling her," and gave the phone to Barbara.
"Barbara and I have two sons together; Noah and twenty- year-old Scott, Jr., and we can't break our relationship completely. Those darlings make an unbreakable bond for us," he replied, thinking that Georgia was still on the line.
"I'm glad you feel that way, Scott," said Barbara.
Shocked, Scott said, "Barbara!" and smiled. "How are you? What's been of you all these years? Noah told me that you were having a complication. Tell me what it is. I'll help you immediately."
"It's my current husband." Bewildered, Scott said,
"Oh, you got married again!" and thought that’s great because she hasn't fallen in love with me again and she won't do anything to break up my marriage to get back at me for allowing Hayley to break up our marriage! Then, he said, "That's great news. You deserve to be happy."
Crying bitterly, Barbara said, "He was making me happy until someone told him something that broke him down and caused him a stroke."
Horrified, and with bulging eyes and a face of disgust, Scott said, "Oh!"
"I need your help with two things, paying for his treatment and putting the woman that did this to him behind bars."
Surprised, Scott said, "Well, it's not that I'm unwilling to pay for his treatment, but, weren't you a multimillionaire, like thanks to God Almighty, I am?"
"That woman's doing everything to ruin me. She's pressed false charges against me to get my bank accounts frozen, and I can't use any of my money until my innocence is proven."
"Why do you need to prove your innocence? What did she accuse you of or frame you for?"
"She's accusing me of raping her twenty-year-old son. They even say that he was a virgin when I supposedly did this to him."
Ardent with incontrollable fury, Scott said, "Oh, my God!
What proof has she submitted?" "It was nothing but false,
but convincing proof. My trial's coming up on July 15, and I am certain I'm going to be found guilty and," she said and cried even worse, "face thirty-five years imprisonment for one count of statutory rape and five counts of rape!"
Scott said, "Don't worry, Barbara. I'm going to call my attorneys right now. They'll take your case immediately like they took Noah's."
"What are you talking about? What case does Noah have pending? Oh, my God, what happened to my son?"
"I'll explain everything to you when we can meet in person."
"Can we meet in person tonight?"
"That's fine. See you later, Barbara," said Scott, hung up and dialed Attorney Hamilton's number.
Attorney Hamilton was filling out papers after the conclusion of a docket sounding for a civil case against the daughter in law of his client for real estate fraud. Suddenly, the phone rang. "Esquire Hamilton..."
Scott said, "Hi, Ira, it's me again, Scott."
"It's great that you called. I have some more information on Noah's case and it's as good as the information I gave you yesterday. Listen--"
Scott interrupted him and said, "We can discuss that later today. I need you to defend my ex wife, Barbara Herrera, from the false accusations of rape."
Astounded, horrified and gasping, Ira said, "The renowned Barbara Celeste Herrera, your ex wife, accused of rape?"
"That's right," affirmed
Scott.