All Chapters of I Made the Champion, She Took the Credit: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

Amber Lloyd was standing in the entryway wearing silk loungewear and slippers.When she saw me, she didn't look surprised in the slightest. Instead, she gave me a perfectly composed smile. "Yvette, you're here."She held up a booklet and asked, "Can you help me decide? Which color do you think would work better in the living room, champagne or slate blue?"I stood frozen, staring at her silk loungewear. She looked every bit like the lady of the house.I looked at Jonathan, but he avoided my gaze. "Champagne. It'll make the room brighter."Over in the corner of the yard wall was a column of height marks my grandfather had carved for me year by year."This wall is awful. It even smells like mold," Amber complained, pinching her nose in disgust. "I've already hired a crew to repaint the whole house tomorrow."She then pointed at the old rattan chair my grandfather had left behind. "And that junk chair goes out with the trash, too."I stared at the chair, my nails digging into my p

Limping into the exhibition match's partner hospital with my swollen ankle, I handed over my ID at the front desk.The nurse typed a few things into the computer, and her expression instantly hardened. She shoved my ID back and said coldly, "Sorry, Ms. Sloan. We can't treat you here."I froze. Blood from my elbow had already soaked through half my sleeve.The nurse stared at me without expression and pressed the call button on her desk. Within seconds, two security guards grabbed me by the arms and dragged me out of the emergency room.I sat down beside a flower bed, my hands shaking as I pulled out my phone and called Jonathan.It rang for a long time before someone finally answered."Hello?"But it was Amber. She had put me on speaker, and I could hear reporters talking in the background."Yvette, you know I'm Jonathan's wife. Why do you keep calling him and harassing him?" She deliberately raised her voice so everyone nearby could hear.My knuckles turned white as I gripped

The next day, I got an international call from Kate Chapman, a former coworker back home."Yvette, you won't believe this," she whispered, her voice tight with shock. "Jonathan pulled every string he had to investigate Amber. And he found out everything that happened to you before wasn't a coincidence at all."I held the phone, looking out at the sunlit sky over the unfamiliar city."Really?" I replied calmly. "He's probably regretting it now."Kate sighed. "Regretting it? That's an understatement. His hands were shaking when he got the evidence."According to her, my former landlord had handed over bank transfer records showing Amber had paid him to evict me, along with screenshots of messages from Amber's assistant. The nurse at the hospital had eventually cracked under pressure and confessed everything.On top of that, Amber had pretended to be a member of Jonathan's team and spread rumors that I was a mentally unstable stalker. She was the one who'd ordered security to drag m

Jonathan had lost a lot of weight and looked completely worn down.He stood outside the school gates in the biting cold, staring straight at me from across the street. His eyes slowly reddened.Just then, Daniel Warren came out of the school. He was the director of the adaptive sports academy and the one who had posted my bail.We had known each other for years.Back when Jonathan was paralyzed, I had reached out to Daniel to get his opinion on Jonathan's case.After that, I regularly sent him my progress journals and training plans. When the news about the celebration party broke online, he was the one who reached out to me.Daniel took hold of Alexia's wheelchair and then took my heavy canvas bag of rehab notes from me.He didn't ask who the broken man standing across the street was. He simply stood beside me, keeping a respectful distance.Jonathan's gaze fell on Daniel's hand holding my bag, and his face turned pale. He walked up to me and held out the deed with my name on