LOGINDylan never told Suzy what he was planning. No matter how many times she asked, he’d just flash a mischievous smile and say, "That’s classified information."Curiosity was a strange thing—the more someone kept a secret, the stronger the urge to uncover it became. And Suzy was no exception. The mo
Dylan's health had been deteriorating over the past few days. Sometimes, even speaking became a struggle.He didn’t dare tell Suzy. She was already overwhelmed with everything going on, and he didn’t want to add to her burden.Suzy noticed his silence after he called her name. He said nothing mor
"Evangeline Manor."Suzy froze. "What did you just say?""I tracked the figure all the way back to Evangeline Manor. They met with the Empress."Her mind went blank.The mastermind she’d been hunting for so long… was Evangeline?She suspected her sister-in-law once before, but she'd dismissed the th
"Evangeline, don’t think like that," Suzy said, comforting Evangeline. "Your kindness isn’t the problem—Serena’s lack of remorse is. Stop blaming yourself. Just leave her to me. I’ll handle everything. You just need to focus on getting better."Evangeline nodded, tears streaming down her face. "Su
Dylan couldn’t figure out what Suzy had in mind. She hadn’t explained her plan, leaving him completely in the dark.In reality, Suzy wasn’t planning to do anything. She’d decided to stop fighting and go along with the game.Whoever was behind this was clearly trying to mislead her, keeping her cha
"Suzy, please don't think that way anymore. If you do, I really don’t know what I’ll do," Evangeline said softly."Okay, I won’t," Suzy reassured her, squeezing her hand. "And you shouldn't think about it either. I’m right here with you. Just close your eyes and rest for a while."Evangeline obedie
Suzy gave Martin a sweet smile. “You don’t have to thank me, Grandpa…”As she spoke, Suzy suddenly covered her mouth. Seeing this, Martin quickly asked, “What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?”“No…” Suzy shook her head. “It’s just that, given my position, I shouldn’t have addressed you that way.”“
Suzy hadn’t expected to run into Dylan here.Looking at the man before her, Suzy’s brows knit even tighter. “When did you get here, or… have you been here the whole time?”Could it be that the man she’d been chasing all night was actually Dylan?Realizing the possibility, Suzy’s gaze grew colder, wi
Diana chimed in, “That’s right, Suzy. The moment Grandma heard you were back, she was so excited she nearly tripped coming downstairs, afraid she’d miss even a second of seeing you.”This was exactly why Suzy had avoided visiting Grace—she worried her presence would cause this kind of reaction.Even
Dylan had his people shadow Suzy for several days, tracking her movements. Her routine was simple: from the Harlow residence to Harlow Corporation, a straightforward two-point circuit. The only exception was her visits to the Goodwin family.Now that she was Martin’s honorary granddaughter, her comi







