I got the paternity test results.The moment I saw them, I couldn't help but let out a soft laugh.With the report in hand, I agreed to meet Thomas.The instant he saw me, his eyes reddened. "I know I was wrong… but can you give me a way out?"The man standing before me now was nothing like the one from seven days ago.A week ago, he had been impeccably dressed, effortlessly sharp.Now, he looked disheveled—stubble lining his jaw, complexion sallow, hair carelessly combed. The arrogance that once clung to him was gone. He had even lost weight.Seeing him like this didn't surprise me. If anything, it brought me a grim sense of satisfaction.People who do wrong should pay the price."I'd like to give you a way out," I said calmly, looking at him. "But if I had nothing—if I didn't have the means to bring your company down—would you have let me go?"He opened his mouth, but no words came out. Because we both knew the answer. He would have crushed me without hesitation, leaving me
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