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"The meeting has been dismissed."Ronan's voice was calm and firm as he gathered the documents in front of him before standing up from his seat. The board members exchanged glances before slowly rising from their chairs and leaving the conference room one after the other, the sound of footsteps gradually fading until the room became silent again.Ronan loosened his tie slightly and walked out.As he passed through the hallway, his eyes drifted toward Adaline's office. His steps slowed almost immediately.The room was empty. Still. Quiet. Yet memories flooded his mind so suddenly that he found himself staring longer than he intended.The first day she stepped into the office, nervous and quiet.The way she always avoided his gaze whenever he spoke too harshly to her.The way she sat at the desk late at night, struggling to stay awake while finishing work.The way she looked at him now.A faint smile appeared on his lips before he quickly composed himself and continued walking.He pushe

Chapter 83 “This isn’t true,” Adaline blurted out immediately, her voice shaking violently as she stared at the document in her hands. “I know what I saw. My mother’s name was there. It was this same hospital. No, no, no...” Her breathing became uneven as she flipped through the papers again, her trembling fingers almost crumpling the edges in desperation as though the harder she looked, the more the truth would suddenly rearrange itself into something that made sense. Mrs Margareta watched her quietly before speaking in a calm voice. “Adaline, this is exactly what was inside that safe. These are Mrs Frost’s medical records. If you are saying someone showed you your mother’s records, then maybe you should ask him where he got them from.” Adaline shook her head repeatedly. “How is it the same hospital then? How? Tell me how that makes sense.” “I do not know,” Mrs Margareta replied honestly. “I am only telling you that what you saw inside the safe is what you are holding ri

Chapter 85“Now you need my help,” Camilla said with amusement evident in her voice as she leaned back comfortably against the chair, clearly enjoying the sudden shift in circumstances.Tyler sighed heavily and rubbed his forehead slowly. He already had enough problems to deal with and the last thing he needed was another complication in the form of Camilla and whatever twisted scheme she was planning.“You want Adaline out of the way so you can have Ronan all to yourself, right?” Tyler asked calmly.“Obviously,” Camilla replied without hesitation. “But I do not need your help anymore. I already found a way to get rid of her.”Tyler’s expression darkened immediately.“Wait,” he said slowly. “Get rid of her?”His voice lowered dangerously.“You want to kill her?”Camilla paused for the briefest second before scoffing lightly.“I never said that,” she corrected quickly, careful with her words because she had no intention of exposing her plans yet, especially not to Tyler.Tyler narrowed