At my words, Beatrice froze. "After we get back together, the company will belong to both of us anyway. You're only protecting what's ours. There's no reason to hesitate," I said. With that, I placed my phone in her hand. However, she couldn't bring herself to make the call. "Sebastian, Zachary is still young. He may not have accomplished much, but he did work hard for the company," Beatrice uttered."And what about me?"I looked at her. A mocking smile tugged at my lips. "So, are we just supposed to forget about all the injustice I suffered, and all the losses I took? "He's still out there, living freely. How am I supposed to believe you're really done with him? But if you sent him to prison, then there would be nothing holding me back from being with you."I leaned close and whispered into her ear, like a devil's murmur.Beatrice stared at me with wide eyes. My words seemed to give her courage. She took a deep breath, clenched her jaw, and finally placed the call. "Hell
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