Robert Mills tried to console her, but she didn’t listen to him at all. “This news is fake. He doesn’t have a gambling problem. He doesn’t owe any money to anyone.” She kept saying in a state of trance. Tears flowed down ceaselessly.“Abi, my princess, calm down.” He tried to hold her in his arms, but she pushed him away. “I want to be alone.” “Listen, Abi. I know you developed a bond with him in a short period of time. I am also sorry to learn that he is no longer with us, but we have to…”“He is not dead,” She exclaimed before he could finish speaking. “This news is not true. All are lying.” Her eyes were red b

Charles was stunned and opened his eyes to look at him. His expression was unpleasant. “Listen, I don’t need you here right now. I can’t sleep if someone is watching me.” He raised his head slightly and glared at him, creasing his eyebrows.“I won’t look at you. Trust me.” Riley was still smiling. Grabbing a business magazine from the center table, he showed it to him and said, “I am reading this. Have a good sleep.” Without caring about Charles’s annoyance, Riley started reading the magazine.Charles rolled his eyes and dropped his head onto the pillow. He closed his eyes and tried to get some sleep. Initially, he thought that he couldn’t sleep in the presence of someone else, but he fell asle

That night when Owen Reid visited Charles, he asked, “I heard that you asked David to change your identity. Why do you want to do that? Are you scared of facing that loser, Aidan? Then I have to tell you that there is nothing to fear. I will make sure that he gets the punishment for his sin.”“No.” Charles raised his head and looked at him. His tone was heavy and cold. His eyes were glittering with a strange light. “Don’t touch him. I will deal with him.” His hands gradually curled up into balls on his lap. The muscles of his jaws tensed up, and his eyes moved to a certain point on the opposite wall. “The old Charles had died in that fire. This is my new life. I want to start over, with a new identity. From now on, don’t call me Charles. Call me Xande

Abigail was not ready to admit that the person was not Charles but Xander Reid. She couldn’t believe that two people could look the same to each other. She began to think that somehow Charles had escaped from that fire. He didn’t die that night. But how could he be the heir to such an enormous business empire? This question stirred her emotion. Tears pricked her eyes. She wanted to believe that the person in the photo was Charles, but at the same time, she also couldn’t believe that he was the heir to Reids. She was anxious.Serena’s words resonated in her ears. Xander Reid was away from country C all those years, and he came back last month. He had an accident upon arrival to country C and sustained a severe injury. The incident with Charles also occurred a month ago. When she put the two situations together, she began to suspect that Xander Reid could be Charles. 

Abigail and Lilian had arrived at the desired destination. It was an upscale restaurant, and many luxury cars could be seen parked in the parking area. Abigail could imagine that only the rich people could afford to come here, and Victor’s identity might not be simple.Meanwhile, Lilian’s phone rang. She looked at her phone and saw Victor’s number. She answered the call, “Hello.”“Hey, did you reach?”“Yes.”“Come to the first floor.” The call ended with this. They hurried to the first floor. Abigail saw a