Once Pamela managed to win over Woody, Helen and the entire Cartwright family would eventually have to treat her with respect. But Helen fired back, "Pamela, do you understand what being divorced means? You two are nothing but ex-spouses to each other. How are you husband and wife at all?" Meanwhile, all their ex-classmates had strange and complex expressions on their faces. This was totally different from what they had imagined! "I've made myself very clear," Woody coldly and firmly said. But Pamela clearly didn't want to give up. She said, "If you never had such an intention, then why did you agree to attend the class reunion then?" "You misunderstood me. I did not come here to attend the reunion," Woody replied. Pamela raised her brow. "You're lying! Why are you here then? "I know you still have feelings for me! If not, why would you have helped me so many times? Not only was our family made the gold-tier partner, but you also saved me from Ryan and Tanner. You even

Benedict saw a flash of viciousness in Helen's eyes. Terrified, he hurriedly came up with an explanation, "Xena is not my fiancée. I merely used that as an excuse to gather all our ex-classmates here. Anything she did had nothing to do with me at all. "I didn't tell her to disrespect you either. Ms. Cartwright, please understand. No matter how useless I am, I'm still the son of a rich family. How would I ever consider marrying a gold digger like her?" All of their ex-classmates were shocked. Was it all an act? Now, Xena was ashamed and angry. With her hands on her waist, she yelled, "Benedict Fowler, you're such a scumbag! You're the gold digger here! Your whole family are gold diggers! "You're the one who paid me to come here and act all this out with you. Your goal was to humiliate Woody as revenge! "Yet, you're pushing all the blame onto me now! Can you even call yourself a man?" Benedict retorted, "Others might not know about that, but you'd definitely know, you slu

"You promised to give that to me! How could you go back on your words?" Xena glared at Benedict. Benedict let out a snort and said, "You actually had the nerve to bring this up! You ruined our plan! How dare you even ask me for anything?" "Benedict Fowler, ask yourself this—who was the one who slipped up first? It was clearly your fault, yet you're blaming it on me. Do you have any shame at all?" "I said I'd give it to you after the plan succeeds. But it failed!" "I don't care! If you don't give it to me, I'll tell everyone about all of your dirty deeds!" "I'm not afraid at all! Do you think you did nothing dirty either? Come on, let's expose each other then!" The two started to fight. …Meanwhile, Woody was upstairs in the Imperial room. "Mr. Henderson, allow me to toast to you. "Thank you for saving Ginger's life. You're the savior of our family," Gerald raised his glass with both hands and earnestly said. He then added, "Ginger, you should toast Mr. Henderson too

Gerald nodded profusely. "That must be it! I acquired the crystal lotus by accident back then. That was probably when I heard of Obsidian Flame Grass and True Essence of Heavenly Crystals. "But that was a long time ago. I can't be sure of what exactly happened at that time." The Seven Luminescent Ice Lotus was something that he'd casually bought 30 years ago, and compared to the priceless treasures in the Whitlock family's vault, the crystal lotus was practically nothing If it hadn't been for Ginger's illness, Gerald wouldn't have even remembered that he possessed such a thing. He only revealed this to the public so that he could attract the attention of all the famous doctors in the world. "In that case, give me some time. I'll use my connections to look for them," Gerald said. Smiling, Woody said, "Alright then. Thank you, Mr. Whitlock." "Don't thank me. We're not even sure if we can find them yet," Gerald hurriedly said. But even if Gerald couldn't find them, Woody w

Woody himself was not sure when he would be able to solve the mystery behind the ring. But one thing he could be sure of was that since a useless trash like Alfie was able to control the ring, then surely he'd naturally get an answer sooner or later. Hence, Woody wasn't in a hurry. Right then, he heard car noises from downstairs. From the window, Woody saw two expensive cars parked at the door. Judging from the car plate, the Bentley had to be Tyga's car and the Rolls-Royce Cullinan was Mason's. As expected, the two of them exited their cars and entered the residence. Why were they here at such a late hour? Just as Mason was about to press the doorbell, the door was opened for them, and standing behind it was none other than Woody. "Mr. Henderson, we're sorry for dropping by this late," Mason quickly said. Woody replied, "Come in and have a chat." As they sat in the living room, Sasha served them tea. She was dressed in her loungewear, and her tall and curvy figur