ログインTessy sat directly on the edge of the bed, grabbed my hand, and said with a guilty expression, “Kaidora, I was wrong. I admit it—I really messed up this time.”Looking at her swollen eyes, which were red and puffy like walnuts, I deliberately put on a stern face and said, “Confession earns leniency. Tell the truth.”“I’ll confess, I’ll confess!” Tessy said quickly, raising both hands as if surrendering. Then her expression suddenly turned indignant. “Actually, this is all Tyler’s fault! He wouldn’t let me tell you anything!”I raised an eyebrow. “Oh?”Tessy leaned closer, lowering her voice as if she were about to reveal some huge secret. “Didn’t you ask me to transfer money to him that day? I called him first to explain why I was contacting him. My original thought was that someone like Tyler—a big shot—would definitely value his privacy. I figured he wouldn’t like people randomly adding his personal contact, so I said I could just get his assist
Seeing the confusion on my face, Micah stepped forward, poured me a glass of warm water, inserted a straw, and handed it to me carefully. Her tone was gentle as she asked, “Ms. Winchester, didn’t you know that it was Mr. Tyler who asked my mentor to represent you in your divorce case?”I froze for a moment before nodding. I leaned forward slightly and drank the entire glass of water through the straw. After everything—the police questioning, the long conversation with Attorney Song—my throat had indeed gone dry.“I really didn’t expect someone like Mr. Tyler, who always seems so distant and indifferent, to be this thoughtful,” Micah continued, clearly puzzled herself. “But it’s strange… if he was helping you all along, why didn’t he tell you?”Why didn’t he tell me?That question lingered in my mind.I lowered my gaze slightly, thinking back carefully over everything that had happened during this period. It suddenly struck me that Tyler h
The livestream incident caused an enormous uproar.Within hours, it spread across the entire country, dominating headlines, trending topics, and every major social media platform. Ronald’s crimes were no longer whispers hidden in the dark—they were exposed in full view of the public. Millions had watched him confess with their own eyes. There was no room left for denial.The police acted swiftly.Ronald was arrested that same night, along with his mother, Sarah, who had long been complicit in his actions. Everything unfolded almost exactly as I had planned.Before all of this, South Garden had already carried out the first step of our backup plan. After Ronald’s crimes were exposed through the livestream, he lured Sarah into his car under the pretense of discussing something important about her son. At first, she was still as arrogant and domineering as ever, her tone sharp, her attitude dismissive, completely unaware that her world had already collapsed.But that arrogance didn’t
When did I come up with the idea of live-streaming everything?It started on a sleepless night. I lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to find even a moment of peace. My mind kept replaying South Garden’s words—he had found nothing new about Ronald. That was when it hit me with absolute clarity: the methods I had been using were far from enough to deal with someone like him. Ronald was far too intelligent, far too cautious. A man like him didn’t just commit crimes—he planned them, layered them, erased them. He had a natural instinct for counter-surveillance, and if I continued using ordinary methods, I would never be able to expose him before he eliminated me completely.So I changed my approach.Instead of hiding everything, I began to deliberately reveal things to him. I let him “discover” my actions bit by bit—my investigation into Dr. Wendy at the hospital, the private investigator looking into Wendy Snow and him, even my hesitation about investments and my repeated refusal t
“At first, you played hard to get,” Ronald sneered, his lips curling with mockery. “After failing a few times, I gradually lost interest.”He shrugged, as if talking about something trivial.“Then your father died… and honestly, I completely lost whatever little interest I had left in you.”His eyes darkened with something disgusting.“Especially after I got together with Wendy Snow.”He let out a low laugh.“Isn’t she amazing? Generous, open-minded… and far more interesting than you.”His gaze swept over me with naked contempt.“She knows more ways to please a man than you ever did.”My stomach twisted violently.“Looking at you,” he continued coldly, “I feel nothing. No desire. No interest.”“Actually, that morning—when you hugged me…”His face twisted in disgust.“I almost threw up.”My breathing stopped.“But then I thought,” he added with a smirk, “this is perfect, isn’t it?”“Isn’t Kaidora Winchester supposed to be a high-and-mighty princess?”“Doesn’t everyone say I married abo
A gentle night breeze drifted through the villa.The air at Green Ridge Mountain Resort was far cooler than in New York, and the chill only made the burning pain on my face feel sharper, more unbearable.I raised my trembling hand and wiped the blood from my face.When I looked down—My entire palm was red.Sticky.Warm.A gust of wind swept past, and the cold air struck my wounds directly. My head throbbed violently, as if something inside it was cracking apart. The pain surged in waves, spreading through every nerve in my body.For a moment, my vision blurred.Darkness threatened to swallow me.But I clenched my teeth.No.I couldn’t faint.Not now.Not when everything had finally come to light.Not when my revenge hadn’t been completed.I refused to die here like this—like a helpless prey slaughtered by Ronald.Ronald stood in fr







