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The Threat

作者: J.G.DAWN
last update 公開日: 2025-11-25 13:54:18

"Boss, the new opposition men captured our major bullet shipment on the western coast. What should we do?" Martin hurriedly asked as soon as he got this urgent information.

Meanwhile, Byron, who was tapping over his desk casually while hearing his main report, immediately announced in a firm, dangerous tone, "Send our snipers and sharpshooters to that location with Maji. He will be their leader, and ask him to get all the guns safely back."

"Alright, Boss." Martin instantly understood when Byro
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  • THE TRADED WIFE   Sara's Word

    In the dining room, where Abigail was continuing her dinner with Sara and Granny, she suddenly heard a solid bootstep walk through the dining area and paused to glance in the direction of the sound, only to meet the striking gaze of Byron instantly.​However, his gaze did not linger; he moved to Granny and spoke right away at the dining table, “Granny, we need to talk.”​Granny frowned at his cold, aloof attitude and looked at him with lifted brows, “Just speak here.”​Byron’s brows drew closer in her annoyance and spoke in a shrill tone, “I heard you hired a young male Psychiatrist for Sara.”​Sara, who was simply waiting for her brother to speak, could not help but be shocked for a second to see his angry mood on something like that. It almost feels like she returned to old times.​

  • THE TRADED WIFE   New Male Doctor

    “Hello, I am Doctor Ken, your new Physiatrist hired by the director. I am looking forward to supporting you and your health.” The handsome young man introduced himself as he smiled politely, maintaining a professional calm expression as his eyes lingered between Sara and Granny’s seats on the couch right before him.​“Hello, Mr Ken. I am Sara’s Grandma. I heard a good amount about you from our doctor friend and decided to trust his judgment. I hope you helped my granddaughter’s leg recover completely, Mr Ken.” Granny politely expressed as she held Sara’s hand and then glanced over Ken, who right away nodded in agreement, “I understand, Ma’am. Rest assured, my work surely helped Ms Sara to walk again.”​His blue eyes moved from Granny to Sara, with a soft smile, whose face instantly blushed before she lowered her gaze nervously. Not knowing, her action

  • THE TRADED WIFE   Protective

    “Where the hell were you walking this carelessly?” Byron’s sharp voice cut through the air, causing Abigail to instantly realise who was holding her and open her eyes to lock his.​His expression sharpened as he glared at her, genuine anger flashing in his eyes. Yet, beneath the anger, a brief flicker of worry crossed his face—something Abigail did not miss.​“I just did not realise there was water spilt.” Her voice trembled with fear. Her palm, still resting on his arm, tightened as anxiety and embarrassment surfaced.​Feeling her trembling, he inhaled, restraining his anger. “Be more careful. You’re in late pregnancy.”​His words made her feel annoyed, and she instantly adjusted her body to stand straight before speaking in a light tone, “Mr Gilbert, there is no way anyone better than I know tha

  • THE TRADED WIFE   Saved

    In the last few days, Granny avoided Byron as if he did not exist, while taking extreme care of Sara and Abigail.​In her presence, the days go smoothly for everyone as well. It almost felt like a real mother figure had finally appeared in the home.​At the same time, Byron was literally busy with his office work and barely had a chance to be home. However, nothing was left to his sight or ears; whatever was going on in the mansion was beyond his reach.​He barely showed up for dinner and spoke before returning to his office and getting to work again till late at night, then leaving early in the morning.​“Grandma, your cooking is truly delicious! I love this pizza for our dinner.” Sara complimented as she finished her pizza platter.​“I am glad you loved it. Have it more.” Granny placed one more slice into her plate.​“Thank you, Granny. I will enjoy it.” Sara smiled delightedly as she used a fork and a knife to cut new pieces and put them into her mouth, tasting the warm, melt

  • THE TRADED WIFE   Unmoved

    “Granny, why did you tell me all this now?” Abigail’s eyes filled with doubt and complacency.​“Because I don’t want you to hate him. I am a greedy woman, Abigail, and I still wish you and him to be together for a child.”​“Granny, you know_”​“Yes, but as an old woman, I can only hope the best for you both. And, today I told you this, so you can understand why he was like this and so blinded with revenge.”​He believes that if his parents had not died in the car accident that day, his family would never have had to suffer. He could have been a simple man without a shady flank.​“However, I know, it was fated, and no one can do anything to change the things anymore. It was destined. Most importantly, you also lose everything in that accident, Dear.”​Granny’s eyes turned apologetic. Her words made Abigail’s heart heavy as she spoke with a grave tone.​“Grandma, don’t you hate my parents and me?” Abigail’s eyes turned red when she thought Granny had also lost her only daughter a

  • THE TRADED WIFE   Past Truth

    Abigail lay in the bed and tried to fall asleep, but no matter what, she couldn’t fall asleep. At the end, she decided to get up and walk onto the balcony.​The cold breeze relaxed her heart after a long day of stress. She stared at the moon calmly when, suddenly, she heard a small knock on her door.​She scowled and looked at the wall clock. It was almost 1 a.m.​She thought only one person would disturb her this late at night and walked to open the door.​‘Why does he need to knock? Doesn’t he have an extra key with him always?’​Byron often appeared without warning to sleep next to her. When she heard the knock, she doubted for a moment.​Yet, when she opened the door and saw the person standing there, she was surprised.​“Grandma?” Abigail looked at Granny, who was at her door in a nightgown. Her wrinkly eyes looked red and puffy.​"Grandma, is everything alright?" she asked, concerned.​“Abigail, can we talk?” She weakly smiled.​“Yes, please.” Abigail opened the door f

  • THE TRADED WIFE   Misunderstanding

    "So, how are you doing?" Mike glanced over at Tia, who was slowly sipping her drink. "It's good. What about you?" She awkwardly responded before asking. "Yeah, Everything is good. I never thought I would meet you here, like this. Are you coming here alone?" He asked, even though he knew the answe

    last update最終更新日 : 2026-03-25
  • THE TRADED WIFE   Trust

    Abigail waited patiently for Byron's subordinate to show up and deliver her books, but it turned out to be two days, and she found herself still waiting for them. Now, deep down, she began to suspect his words. If he truly approved of her request, or if he merely liked to mislead her with those phr

    last update最終更新日 : 2026-03-25
  • THE TRADED WIFE   First Outing

    "How's things going right there?" Byron asked Martin over the phone."Everything keeps going smoothly for now. Even our opponent did not try something silly after our last seizure." Martin informed him of the right way."What about the house?" He went to another inquiry. "Maggy and other staff joi

    last update最終更新日 : 2026-03-25
  • THE TRADED WIFE   Be Friend

    Once they entered the cafe, they were literally taken aback by its beauty, as their nostrils filled with the soft scent of fresh blooms, ideally suited to the theme, just as their vision had been.Each wall was adorned with floral patterns, and small vases of colourful flowers were placed on every

    last update最終更新日 : 2026-03-25
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