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A shadow flickered across Eric's eyes—dark, unreadable. I didn't press. Later, I found out the truth anyway. Even though the Hendersons had been sent to prison, they didn't walk in with a single inch of unmarked skin. Joseph's men had made sure of that. The next day, the whole story broke. Brenda's little self-directed performance went viral for all the wrong reasons. The internet tore her apart—calling her a monster, saying she had no bottom, that she'd fake a tragedy just for clout.

Carissa's fierce demeanor was a sight unfamiliar to those present, prompting them to hastily return to their tasks and resume their responsibilities. As she hurried back to her car, Carissa finally felt a wave of relief wash over her. After a moment of dazed contemplation, she started the car and switched on the radio. "Dominic Henderson, the CEO of Henderson Corp, is set to hold a press conference this afternoon..." A press conference? Could Dominic be so callous? Was he compelled to side with Kathy and go against her?

Sean couldn't bear to let Molly be so tired, so he ordered lunch. After lunch, they continued to stay at home. At night, Tony hurried in from the outside. As soon as Tony saw Sean, he reported, "Mr. Anderson, there is news about Trevor." Sean's eyes darkened, and he asked, "Where is he?" Tony sounded a little anxious, "He's in Aestland City! According to reports from my subordinates, Trevor has been hanging out at an airport ferry terminal in Aestland recently. That port has been abandoned, but some smuggling ships secretly transport goods to foreign countries. Trevor has been hiding from our investigation recently, and there is a high probability that he is trying to sneak out of the countr

I’m always looking over my shoulder or jumping when I hear a loud noise, thinking it is her coming to get me. I wouldn’t put anything past her. If only I could have been brave enough to get the information I need, I would put her in jail for a long time. As I’m lost deep in my thoughts, Tiffany’s sweet voice breaks through the growing haze. “Trevor. We are here. Dr. Heartland and his staff are waiting for you. He said he would meet you outside of the building. I have explained to him what has happened today and why you are spiraling backwards.”

"Quick, Lomen, send this photo to me. Hansen, this kid, he didn't tell us when he saw my grandson. He didn't even send me a photo. What a jerk in every sense of the word." Trevor looked elated. He handed the phone back to Lomen, and said to him. "I got you, I got you." Lomen hurriedly took the phone and sent the photo to Trevor. Trevor immediately set the photo of the little guy as his phone's wallpaper. He looked at it lovingly, and caressed it. How he wished he could have grabbed him out of the phone. For a moment, he forgot what he wanted to say. "Mr. Trevor, he was sick a few days ago. Then, Hansen transferred a medical team over from A City. Now he's alright," said Lomen with a faint sm

"We'll sort out the deal. I'll come to the U.S. and we'll talk." Stephen looked taken aback but stepped aside, making no move to stop Trevon as he strode out. Once Trevon was out of sight, Stephen turned to his secretary Chandler. "Dig into this. Find out what's got Trevon jumping ship." Trevon was known for his work ethic; he was never the type to just ditch his responsibilities. Work always came first, no matter what. Something had pulled him away from this major deal though. Chandler soon found out what it was: "Ms. Lydia Sanders took a nasty fall at her birthday bash. Looks like she might've lost her baby."

I wonder how they'd feel against my body. “Kevah Pierce." “I'm Trevor Munro," he shakes my hand. Trevor Munro? “Wait? Aren't you the new weather guy on Channel 318?" “Ah, yes," he blushes. Mama keeps swooning over the new meteorologist on the Morning Time Live program. “Oh wow! Do you mind if I get a selfie with you?" “Is it for someone else? Because you didn't recognize me until I mentioned my name." “Busted. It's for my mother. She's always going on about you.”

It ties into the reason Elder Johnson was dead. “I take it you haven’t heard. Tig has been doing some pretty shady shit for a few years. Elder Brown has been helping him, and Trevor is the Elder’s nephew. I’m not sure what the hush money was for, but I can guarantee that it has to do with all of that,” I replied. She sat back and looked at me shocked. I don’t know what she expected to hear, but I’m sure it wasn’t that on top of everything else, her husband was basically doing business with less than savory people.

Chapter 69 “Hello… Hannah Montana.” Hannah froze, her eyes widening in pure shock. “How did you —” Trevor cut her off smoothly “We have a lot to talk about.” He pulled out his phone, his tone leaving no room for argument still, curiosity flickered across Hannah’s face “Who really are you?” she asked cautiously “Why not find out?” he replied. “I’ve already sent you the address. Meet me there'' He leaned in slightly — not too close and added calmly “If you want to know more about what happened to your father''

Olivia demanded. Jessica laughed. “He’s exactly where he belongs, proving to the world he’s just like you.” The line went dead. That evening, the news broadcast flashed across every screen in the city. “Breaking, New footage surfaces of former CEO Ethan Henderson attacking a guard while in custody. The guard remains in critical condition. Authorities have launched an internal investigation.” The clip played again and again, Ethan’s face twisted in confusion and rage. Olivia stood in front of her TV, frozen, whispering to herself.