Semua Bab Love You Like I Used To? Forget It!: Bab 581 - Bab 590

Irvin wasn't safe in Redwood anymore. It was time for him to move. The night he confirmed his body had fully recovered, he left Redwood by boat.As I watched his figure disappear down the dock, I couldn't help but call out, "Irvin, you have to win! You have to stay safe!"More than anything, I wanted him to live.He turned and looked at me, flashing a smile. That smile was just like the one he gave me when we were 17. It was bright and confident, like warm sunlight breaking through, dazzling and unforgettable."Don't worry. I'll win and be just fine."Although he still chose to let go and wish me well, his mindset was no longer the same as before. Back then, not being able to be with me made him want to give up on life. But now? He wanted to stay alive to watch his babies grow up.He wanted to stay alive and receive another chance.Even if the chance was tiny, there was still a possibility. As long as there was even a sliver of hope, he would fight with everything he had to win

After Irvin returned home, he immediately began working with the police. Before he was interviewed, law enforcement had already surrounded Hardwell Manor from every angle.Timothy was sharp and quick-witted. The moment he saw Irvin's live broadcast, a sense of dread washed over him once the initial disbelief wore off. He realized things were about to go very, very wrong. He immediately tried to flee.He looked around at the circle of cops closing in on him and knew that there was no escape. And for the first time in his life, he laughed out of pure regret. He had never been one to regret anything, but at that moment, he did.He regretted underestimating Irvin. He had treated Irvin like a toy, something he could twist and bend at will. He thought no matter how hard Irvin fought, he'd never be able to escape the path he laid out for him.What he never imagined was that Irvin didn't just escape, but he'd turn around and completely destroy him in a single move, making him utterly speec

"No matter what, you can't just abandon Tim!" Agatha's voice was filled with grief.Even Magnus wavered for a moment. After all, Timothy was the son he had invested in the most. He had raised Timothy to be his heir and given him the best of everything.No one wanted to destroy their most carefully crafted masterpiece. But then he remembered that Timothy didn't just want Hardwell Group, he wanted his own father dead too. That one flicker of hesitation he felt was instantly extinguished.That shaman all those years ago had been right. Among the twins, one was born evil.It wasn't Irvin, like Agatha had insisted. It was Timothy.The one who had everything, but turned out to be the cruelest. Someone like that could never be allowed to continue unchecked.So even if Magnus felt sorry, he shoved Agatha aside to keep her from interfering. And when she started losing control, screaming and thrashing, he clamped a hand over her mouth before she could escalate the situation.Grace saw wha

And just as Grace thought, Irvin wasn't going to let her off the hook. The fact that she was pregnant did nothing to spare her. He was going to make her suffer as much as humanly possible.If Grace hadn't schemed against him in some other way or even tried to kill him, he might've spared her long enough to let her safely deliver her twins, out of basic decency.But what had she done?She'd tainted Irvin's name and ruined his reputation. And worst of all, she'd made him miss the last chance he had to make peace with me, his ex-wife.Grace stared into his eyes as his gaze grew colder and darker by the second. Her heart pounded in terror at what might be coming. The fear of what he'd do to her in the future overwhelmed her. Before she knew it, everything suddenly went black, and she passed out.Everyone's attention was still on Agatha, so no one noticed Grace falling hard. Their heads snapped toward her when they heard the loud thud. By the time they looked, she was already lying t

Irvin froze for a second. Then he lowered his head and saw that the person speaking was Mom. He stared at the janitor's uniform she was wearing, momentarily at a loss for words.Mom would do anything for Julianne, her adopted daughter. Even with her obsessive cleanliness, she'd disguised herself as a janitor just to sneak in and beg Irvin for help.I had already laid out all the evidence in front of her and told her clearly that the Julianne she adored so much wasn't the daughter of her first love, but the very person responsible for his real daughter's death. Still, she refused to accept it. She was convinced all those files, all those videos, were fake and they were lies I had fabricated to drive a wedge between her and Julianne, to force her to give up on saving Julianne.She clung to the idea that Julianne was the biological daughter of her first love and was now running herself ragged trying to save her. When she heard Irvin had recovered, she'd gone so far as to spend a la