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“What are you doing here?” Melvin muttered under his breath.Zachary looked completely relaxed, leaning back in his chair like this was none of his business. “I was bored. Ignore me. Ask what you need to ask.”Melvin turned to the woman across from them. “Wanda… do you remember me?”Wanda stared at him for a long time, thinking hard. Then she slowly lifted her hand. “You’re… Melvin?”“Wanda. It’s me.” Melvin reached out too and let her take his hand.The warmth in his palm seemed to make it real. Her eyes filled instantly. She had not seen him in so long that she had almost convinced herself it was a dream.Melvin’s expression tightened. “Wanda… you’re not actually insane?”He glanced at her tearful face, confused. If she was lucid, then what about the rumor that she had an episode and nearly hurt Sarah?He looked toward Zachary.Zachary was watching him with that faintly amused, knowing look.Melvin understood immediately. “So you knew the whole time.”He had trusted Zachar

“Master,” Olivia said flatly, “I don’t think you understand yet. Who’s behind me isn’t the point. The point is your decision.”There was nothing of a housekeeper left in her now. Standing in front of him, she looked less like hired help and more like the woman of the house. Completely at ease, she even picked up the bowl of soup she had just brought in and took two slow sips.Then she spat it back out with clear disgust. “Your chef isn’t very good.”Old Master Wilson was so angry he nearly could not catch his breath. He fought to steady himself, finally dragging in air through clenched teeth. “You… were you planted here ten years ago? Or did you switch sides halfway?”His face was livid. His whole body shook as he gripped his green emerald ring so hard his knuckles whitened. It looked like he was about to throw it at her, to smash her forehead open.Olivia seemed to read his intent.She circled the desk, stopped at his side, and bent down. With a quick, practiced motion, she prie

Steven shook his head. “Not yet. Ever since we pulled Anthony out, she’s stayed glued to Old Master Wilson and hasn’t left his side once. I can’t tell if she’s trying to use him.”“Put people on her,” Zachary said.Steven left the study. Zachary picked up the tablet again. In every photo, Marianne’s line of sight landed on one person.Sarah.What was she trying to do?And who was she working for?That afternoon, at Wilson Group.Olivia pushed Old Master Wilson into the office. His face was dark. “Why are you bringing me here? What do you want?”He could not stop thinking about the “miracle drug” she had given him. Had she truly saved him, or had she trapped him?The side effects were brutal. His legs were gone. He could not stand anymore. He would be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.Did Olivia know the risks before she fed it to him?He had no way of knowing.Olivia rolled him up to the desk, then opened a drawer and took out a stack of documents. “Sir. Sign.”“Wh

“I…” Old Mr. Wilson barely got the first syllable out.Zachary moved instantly. He stepped forward and touched the wheelchair armrest, then the wheel, checking it like he was trying to confirm what had just happened.“Wake up.”But before Zachary could figure anything out, Old Mr. Wilson’s head slumped. He passed out cold.At the same time, the door opened.Olivia walked in with a smile. She bent down, checked Old Mr. Wilson’s condition, then gasped dramatically.“Oh no. Sir fell asleep.” She looked up with exaggerated apology. “I’m so sorry, Mr. Reynolds. I won’t keep you. I’ll help him to bed.”Zachary watched her carefully, wary. “Tell the person behind you this. I won’t let anyone lay a hand on Sarah.”Olivia’s eyes widened like she was offended and frightened. “Mr. Reynolds, I honestly don’t know what you mean. I’m just a housekeeper.”She pushed the wheelchair backward toward the bedroom, and a twisted smile crept onto her lips.Zachary left Wilson Group without missing

While Julian was tied up, three more men in black moved in on Leon.Leon immediately backed away, regret hitting him hard. He should have listened. He should have brought more security instead of insisting Julian alone was enough.He had been too arrogant. So arrogant he truly believed no one would dare touch him.After all, everyone knew the two countries were on good terms right now. His family generated massive GDP for H Country, and people in East Coast had long been warned not to cross him.But in this world, there were always people who did not care about any of that.Julian was still pinned down on the other side and could not get to Leon. Desperation clawed at him. If Leon got taken while he walked away unscathed, there was only one outcome waiting for him.Death.And it was obvious now, whoever came tonight had planned it. The men were prepared, disciplined, and locked onto one target.Just as a fist was about to smash into Julian’s face, two of the men grabbed Leon by