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Chapter 146 : the dead can’t come back

Author: Ethan Choi
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-04 18:58:29

Bridgitte’s face drained of all color, as if she’d just been slapped in front of a crowd. Her lips parted in disbelief.

“Mr. Vanderbilt…”

But Alexander didn’t spare her a glance. His cold eyes swept over the rest of the room instead, voice firm and devoid of emotion.

“Consider this a warning.”

His tone cut through the air like a blade. Not once did he acknowledge Bridgitte’s presence or feelings, making her humiliation all the more bitter.

Trying to salvage her pride, Bridgitte stammered, “I—I’m Raphael’s girlfriend. Things have been going really well between us lately, so if you could just—”

Her words trailed off as Alexander finally looked at her—his gaze so cold, so piercing, that she froze mid-sentence. In that moment, Bridgitte’s resentment toward Ava deepened, festering quietly beneath her skin.

Without another word, Alexander turned on his heel and left, his tailored coat fluttering behind him.

Jonathan remained, stepping forward with his usual composed demeanor. He looked ov
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