I Dumped My Cheating Fiancé and Married His Uncle のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 131 - チャプター 140

Perhaps Leonel sensed the uneasiness rising inside her.Because he gently squeezed her hand.A quiet gesture of reassurance.Instantly, the small knot of anxiety inside Navia dissolved.So…He wasn’t planning to let Linda go?At the same time, her curiosity only deepened.If that wasn’t the reason he stopped them—Then what was?Not only Navia.Everyone present turned instinctively toward Leonel, waiting for his answer.The man remained calm and elegant as ever.One arm wrapped securely around Navia’s slim waist while he spoke in an indifferent tone.“Take the knife with you.”The guards blinked.Leonel continued calmly: “Her fingerprints are on it. It’s critical evidence. Don’t touch it directly. Use gloves and seal it in an evidence bag.”Only then did everyone notice—Lying forgotten on the hallway floor—Was the

Once upon a time, those words would have shattered her.Now?Nothing.Not even a ripple.“You’re questioning the justice system now?” Navia asked coolly. “There’s evidence, witnesses, surveillance footage. If Linda were innocent, framing her wouldn’t have been this easy.”Then she tilted her head slightly.“But honestly… instead of blaming me all the time, maybe you should reflect on yourself for once.”“Reflect?” Daniel looked stunned.He clearly hadn’t expected her to challenge him publicly.His face darkened with fury.“Stop being ridiculous. I’ll ask one final time—are you releasing Linda or not?”Navia met his eyes directly.“Then let me answer one final time too.”Her voice was calm and crystal clear.“No.”Daniel nearly exploded.Just as it looked like he might completely

“I said move.”Navia Harrison’s face was pale, but the icy fury in her eyes was terrifying.“Try stopping me if you really think you can handle the consequences.”The secretary had looked smug only moments earlier.After all, in his mind, the more arrogant Navia had been as Harrison Group’s heiress, the more pathetic she would look once the company was forcibly acquired—reduced from a wealthy socialite to a nobody overnight.But the instant he met her gaze, a chill ran down his spine.If looks could kill, he was certain she would’ve torn him apart already.“You… you…”He wanted to keep talking.But the dangerous coldness radiating from her felt completely different from before, as though she had suddenly become another person entirely.In the end, he unconsciously stepped aside.“Fine,” he sneered weakly. “Go ahead then. You still don&rsq

Navia Harrison had assumed her provocation tactic had failed.After all, in her eyes, Marcus Morgan had always been the kind of man who thrived on arrogance. As the golden heir of the Morgan family, he carried himself with the reckless confidence of someone who had never once been told no. Even if he realized she was baiting him, there was still a good chance he’d take it anyway.So when Marcus suddenly turned back and snatched her phone from her hand, Navia froze for a second before immediately grabbing it back, her gaze sharp with suspicion.“Weren’t you just saying there was no chance you’d agree?” she asked coldly. “Why the sudden change of heart?”She didn’t trust him for a second.Marcus looked at her expression and instantly felt irritation crawl up his spine.“What, now you’re scared?” he sneered. “You were the one trying to bait me into taking the deal. But the second I act

Marcus Morgan had been standing not far behind her the entire time.When he walked out of the lounge, he’d assumed Navia had already left.Instead, she was still standing outside the elevator.And from the look of it, barely holding herself upright.One hand pressed against the wall.Her face deathly pale.Like she might faint at any second.Marcus frowned instinctively.Wasn’t she acting perfectly fine a minute ago?How did she suddenly look this fragile?“General Manager Harrison,” he called lazily, “you really don’t look so good.”No response.Then the elevator doors opened.Navia practically stumbled inside as though desperate to escape.And the next second—Her body gave out.Marcus reacted almost instinctively, striding forward to catch her—But someone else moved faster.A tall man stepped out of the elevator first, one arm wrapping f