Semua Bab Ex-Wife Sweet Revenge: She Strikes Back!: Bab 211 - Bab 220

Thompson stormed into his office, slamming the door behind him. He kicked his desk in frustration, feeling a surge of anger and helplessness. He couldn't believe the director had suspended him and refused to give him the warrant.As he stood there, seething with frustration, his eyes fell on his phone. A message from Ava flashed on the screen, asking if there were any updates on the case. Thompson felt a pang of disappointment and guilt. He couldn't reply, not now. His director had just asked him to leave the office, and he couldn't risk being seen as disobedient.He slumped into his chair, feeling defeated. He had been so close to cracking the case, and now it seemed like everything was falling apart. He couldn't even communicate with Ava, the one person who truly understood what he was going through.Thompson rubbed his temples, trying to ward off the headache that was forming. He felt like he was hitting a brick wall at every turn. The director's suspension, Gloria's cunning, and n

Gloria's eyes gleamed with malice as she leaned forward, her voice barely above a whisper. "Now that Luke is out of the way, we have the perfect opportunity to strike. Ava is vulnerable, and we can't let that go to waste."Her man, a burly individual with a scar above his left eyebrow, nodded in agreement. "I've been thinking, Gloria. We can't just take her out. We need to make a statement. Show everyone what happens when you cross us."Gloria's smile was cold, and calculating. "I like the way you think. Kidnapping her would be perfect. We can use her as leverage to get what we want. And with Luke out of commission, no one can stop us."The man rubbed his hands together, a cruel glint in his eye. "I'll start making arrangements. We'll need a secure location, and a team to grab her. We can't afford to mess this up."Gloria's gaze turned icy. "We won't. I'll make sure of it. Ava will pay for what she's done, and we'll come out on top."The room fell silent, the only sound the quiet hum

Amelia's voice was laced with urgency as she said, "There's a problem, Officer Thompson. I need to talk to you."Thompson's expression turned serious, his eyes scanning the surrounding area before nodding curtly. "Come in," he said, stepping aside to let her enter.As Amelia stepped inside, Thompson's eyes darted around the hallway, checking for any signs of surveillance. Satisfied they were alone, he closed the door behind her, his movements swift and quiet.Inside, Amelia's eyes widened as she took in the chaotic state of Thompson's apartment. She forced a smile, trying to hide her distaste, while covering her nose with her hand. "It's... quite a cozy place you have here," she said, her voice strained.Thompson's face turned bright red as he apologized profusely, "I'm so sorry about the mess. I've been meaning to clean up, but..."He swiftly sprang into action, clearing piles of clothes and papers from the couch, revealing a stained but serviceable surface beneath. He grabbed a near

The next day, Officer Thompson stormed into his director's office, his face a picture of urgency and concern. He slammed the photograph onto the director's desk, his hand shaking with anger."This is my alibi," Thompson growled, his voice low and menacing. "Gloria Timberlake is plotting evil against the Richardsons. And now that Luke is in a coma, she's after Ava's life."“What’s all this rubbish?”The director's eyes widened as he took in the photograph, his expression turning grave. "Okay, okay, What makes you think that, Thompson?"Thompson's eyes blazed with determination. "The photographer we caught yesterday. He confessed everything. Gloria paid him to take pictures of Amelia and Ava, to gather intel for her twisted plans."“Amelia? The Ex-convict? What were you both doing together?”The director's face turned pale, his voice barely above a whisper. "Forget Amelia, We have to protect Ava. We can't let Gloria harm her."Thompson's jaw clenched, his eyes flashing with anger. "I know

The doctor examined Luke's eyes, shining a light into his pupils, then moved on to check his reflexes, his whole body. Ava watched anxiously, her heart still racing from the shock of Luke's awakening."It's a miracle he's back," the doctor said, turning to Ava. "He suffered a severe concussion, but somehow, he's recovering. However, there's something you should know."Ava's heart skipped a beat. "What is it?""The concussion seems to have affected his memory. He's reverted back to a previous time, before the accident. He remembers Mia as his girlfriend, not you."Ava's eyes widened, her mind reeling. She felt like she'd been punched in the gut."How long will it take for him to remember me?" she asked, trying to keep her voice steady.The doctor shook his head. "I'm not sure. It could take days, weeks, or even months. You need to give him time, Ava. Let him recover, and hopefully, his memories will return."Ava nodded, biting her finger anxiously. She couldn't bear the thought of Luke