After three years of marriage, James Chancer’s high school sweetheart came back to town. The same day, Sarah Sanders found divorce papers on her desk from the man she'd given her heart to for the past three years. Outside the courthouse, James poured his heart out to his first love,"I never even touched her in all these years. It's always been you." That was the final straw for Sarah. Writing off their marriage as a complete waste, she dove back into her career and became more successful than ever. That's when everyone finally realized what James had thrown away - Mrs. Chancer wasn't just a pretty face, but a wealthy powerhouse. A true catch in every sense. Three months later, James called her in the dead of night, his voice thick with regret, "Sarah, I made a huge mistake..." All he heard was her drowsy voice, “Zac, who's calling?" The man beside her ended the call with a smile, pulling her closer for a kiss, "Just another spam call, babe."
View More“Mr. Chancer, we’re not the only ones buying Wilson Corp shares,” the assistant said seriously. “Mr. Jefferson wants a three-party meeting. He’ll sell to whoever offers the highest price.”James gave a cold snort. “He’s an old fox, all right. Fine. Tell him I agree. Let him set the time and place.”At this point, Wilson Corp was already a dying beast. Some of the long-time shareholders were well aware of its condition. Even if it managed to survive, it would be extremely difficult to return to its former glory.---The Next Day, 3 PM – A Café on the OutskirtsMr. Jefferson had purposely chosen a location far from Wilson Corp’s headquarters to avoid running into anyone from the company.A luxury car pulled up to the café entrance. James stepped out, carrying a folder, and walked inside. Just as his assistant reached for the phone to announce their arrival, a café staff member approached them.“Are you Mr. Chancer?”“Yes,” James replied with a nod.The server immediately led him
Zachary caught the hesitation in her voice. “Sasa, what exactly happened tonight? You need to tell me everything—don’t leave anything out.”“Zachary! Before I answer that, you need to answer a question of mine first.” Sarah’s tone turned serious.“Alright.” He agreed without hesitation.Sarah paused, clearly choosing her words carefully. “Who exactly have you people provoked? Or rather—who did Steven piss off? He vanished on the East Coast, and yet with all your resources, you couldn’t find a single clue after three days. That can only mean whoever’s behind this is just as powerful as you are. Don’t tell me you have no suspects.”She paused again, then said firmly, “I want you to tell me—who do you think it is?”Zachary’s lips tightened. He had never dared to underestimate Sarah’s sharp instincts, and at this point, there were too many people involved to avoid the truth.“Leon Spencer.”Sarah’s voice trembled. “Him?”Why would it be Leon? They didn’t seem connected at all. What
Vivian’s voice grew colder with each word, and somehow that only made her warning more chilling.Lucian’s eyes lit up with curiosity. When he looked at her again, the hostility in his gaze had noticeably faded.For the first time, he addressed her seriously. “Miss Wilson, I have one more question. How can we release someone without leaving a trace?”Vivian raised her wine glass and downed the red wine in a single smooth motion. Her expression was calm, but her words were pointed.“If you have to ask me something that simple,” she said slowly, “then maybe you’re not fit to be working for Leon.”Lucian’s expression froze. He lowered his gaze and stepped back to stand quietly beside Leon.Vivian slammed her wine glass down on the table with a sharp thud. Her tone turned serious. “Alright. My job here is done. I’ll be heading back now. But a word of advice—don’t assume Steven will agree to your plan. You’re all forgetting he’s Zachary’s right-hand man. He’s been loyal to Zachary for
Seeing the situation, the bar manager had no choice but to nod in agreement.On the way to the hospital, Sarah gently laid Scarlett’s head on her lap. “Scarlett, I’m taking you to the hospital,” she whispered.She held Scarlett’s hand tightly, as if trying to pass her some warmth and strength.Even without asking, Sarah could already guess what had happened back in that private room. Her chest felt tight with pain. She wanted nothing more than to tear those people apart.Then, on Scarlett’s phone, she saw the message—the one that had lured her out.She felt Scarlett’s fingers gradually tighten around her hand. “Scarlett? What is it?” Sarah asked urgently.Scarlett’s bloodied lips moved faintly. Sarah leaned in closer, pressing her ear to her friend’s mouth, and caught the fragile whisper.Her eyes widened. “Why not go?”Tears welled in Scarlett’s eyes. She bit her lip and shook her head. “No. I don’t want to.”Even Melvin heard it this time. Her voice was weak and hoarse, but
Melvin stared at the phone in confusion. “It’s still connected, but no one’s saying anything?”Sarah nodded as she looked at the ongoing call on her screen. “What does that mean, Melvin?”“Location tracking,” he replied flatly.Outside Dusk Bar, two cars screeched to a stop. Sarah and Melvin jumped out and rushed inside.They walked right into a commotion.“Why can’t we go into Room 308? I just looked—there’s only one girl in there. Do you know who we are? Our boss wants that room. Kick the girl out, now!” a drunken thug shouted, slurring his words.Surrounded but calm, the bar manager tried to defuse the tension. “Sir, this is a business establishment. That room was paid for, and it’s our duty to protect our guest’s rights.”“She’s passed out, isn’t she? Just drag her out!”Sarah’s face darkened. She shoved her way through the group and turned to the manager. “Where is the girl? I know her.”The manager gave her a complicated look before leading them to the third floor.In f
Steven gritted his teeth, eyes bloodshot. “What kind of cooperation? What do you really want?”The middle-aged man gave a faint smile. “It’s simple. The Rons Group. Zachary trusts you the most. Just imagine what a betrayal from you would do to him.”“Don’t even think about it!” Steven tried to stand, but his hands were still bound tightly.The man didn’t seem fazed. Instead, he called out, “Bring it in.”A subordinate walked in carrying a tablet. The man took it, placed it on a low stool in front of Steven, and secured it in place.“It’s fine if you refuse. Just sit back and enjoy the show.”He tapped the screen and turned to leave. As he reached the door, he paused and added, “Oh, right. You probably didn’t know. That girl was staying at Sarah’s house. We couldn’t touch her there. But then we used your phone to send her a text. She came running. Walked right into that private room, saw all those men, and still asked how you were doing. Can you believe that?”The screen flickere
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