“She looks like she belongs in the kitchen, not dining on the terrace.”

“Mr. Han, if you do not search her right now, I will call the police.”

“And I will make sure everyone in our social circle knows that Lotus Bay protects thieves.”

The threat was clear, and it hung heavily in the warm night air.

Daniel looked down at his shoes, refusing to meet my eyes.

“Maya,” Daniel muttered. “Just let them look so we can end this nightmare.”

“You always have to make everything so difficult.”

I looked at my husband, seeing him clearly for the weak man he was.

“You truly believe I stole it, Daniel?” I asked him.

“It doesn’t matter what I believe,” Daniel snapped under his breath.

“Just cooperate.”

I turned back to Mr. Han.

“If they wish to search my bag, they may do so,” I said, my voice steady.

“But I want it done publicly, right here.”

“If I am to be accused in front of Mrs. Sterling and the other guests, I want my innocence proven in front of them as well.”