Semua Bab Bride for Rent: Bab 121 - Bab 130

Crystal walked out of the mansion, emotions swirling inside her. As she stepped outside, she spotted Nate standing near the car, his expression a mix of concern and determination. She approached him, her eyes still reflecting the turmoil she felt. "Nate," Crystal began, her voice wavering slightly, "After all you heard in there, are you still willing to believe in me? I promised I'd expose him for your brother. This is all for Shaun, this is the least thing I can do for him." Nate, overcome with emotions, nodded silently. Tears welled up in his eyes as the weight of the revelations sank in. Crystal, recognizing his pain, gently placed a hand on his shoulder. "Hey, it's okay to feel this way," Crystal spoke softly, her own eyes still moist. "We're in this together now. We'll get justice for Shaun, and for all the pain that has been caused." Nate, unable to hold back his tears any longer, let them flow freely. Crystal pulled him into a comforting embrace, offering solace amid the tur

The next day, as the city slowly stirred to life, Nate accompanied the witness to the police station. Nate drives towards the station as he wanted to make sure that he will there to testify for his brother's case. "Are you okay?" he asked, and took a glance at the witness at the passenger seat. He nodded his head, "I'm fine, I'm just a little bit nervous about what would happen there," he honestly answer. Upon reaching the police station, Nate guided the witness through the side entrance, bypassing the bustling main lobby. The witness, clutching the testimony that held the truth about Ramon's actions, took a deep breath as they entered the station. Nate smiled as he looked at him, "You don't need to worry. Everything will be fine. Just state the truth only. Nothing, but the truth, understand?" "I understand, Sir." The police officers, though surprised, quickly took charge of the situation. "Is this the witness?" Nate nodded his head. The police officers then escorted the wi

The following weeks were tense as the legal proceedings against Ramon Anderson gained momentum. Nate, determined to see justice served, prepared himself for the court hearing. He knew that facing Ramon in court wouldn't be easy, given the man's ruthless nature and his desperate attempts to evade accountability. "This is it, my dear brother. Justice will be served," he said with a smile on the corner of his lips. On the day of the hearing, Nate made his way to the courthouse. The atmosphere was charged with anticipation, and the media presence indicated the public interest in the case. As Nate approached the courthouse, he couldn't shake the feeling of being watched, but he dismissed it as the natural consequence of such a high-profile case. He took a deep breath, "I will win this case for you, brother Shaun." As he neared the entrance, a car suddenly bumped into him. The impact startled Nate, and as he stepped out to assess the situation, his eyes widened in shock. It was Ramon, h

"Her vitals are now stable. She'll wake up soon," the nurse uttered, and Nate sighed in relief. Nate, overwhelmed with relief at the nurse's words, "Thank you so much, Ma'am." As the nurse left the room, he turned his attention back to Crystal, who lay peacefully on the hospital bed. Felix had excused himself to attend to matters at the company, leaving Nate alone with his thoughts and the recovering Crystal. "Please take care of her for me. I will be back soon," Felix said. "I will take care of her, don't worry, Mr. Felix," and just that, Felix excused himself and left the room. Nate approached Crystal's bedside, his eyes tracing the bandages that covered the wound on her side. He reached out and gently took her hand, a silent gesture of gratitude and regret. "I owe you more than words can express, Crystal. Thank you for saving my life. Thank you for giving me another chance to live." He sat down by her bedside, his gaze fixed on her serene face. "How can you be this beauti

Felix interjected, "I'll be straightforward. I want you back, Marianne." The words hung in the air, and Marianne's eyes widened in surprise. She stopped in her tracks, momentarily taken aback by the unexpected revelation. "What is this? Why am I feeling this way?" she asked herself, and didn't respond to what he said. As the call ended, Marianne stood in the bustling street, grappling with the unexpected turn of events. The path ahead seemed uncertain, filled with echoes of the past and the weight of decisions yet to be made. Marianne's heart raced as Felix's words echoed in her mind. "I want you back, Marianne." The bustling street around her seemed to fade into the background as she absorbed the weight of his confession. She found a nearby bench and sat, her thoughts in a whirlwind. She sighed and closed her eyes, "What's happening with me? I am fine without him. I am living a good life without him. Why am I feeling this way?" she asked herself in confusion. Opening her eyes,