Novel & Cerita The Gilded Betrayal Chinese Drama

"Grandma has passed away, and this necklace was made from her ashes. How could I not jump in after she threw this necklace into the water?" Meanwhile, Sarah tugged his hand pitifully. "Hunter, didn't Jerry say that her Grandma is doing well in the hospital?" Hunter's face grew even more stormy. "Audrey! That's your own grandmother you're cursing, for God's sake! How could you curse her like that just because you're jealous of Sarah! Retrieve the necklace and apologize to Sarah!" I felt my body freeze from his betrayal. I scrambled miserably to the poolside after retrieving the necklace from the bottom of the pool.

I propped myself down on the sofa . "I can't believe she could do this and act innocent all along. She separated us for her so-called love for me. Fucking unbelievable!" The feeling of betrayal was tearing me apart. The one whom I trusted so much to be my support in those was the one who caused my sufferings. "Bitch. That's all she is." Ryan made a disgusted face. "I missed spending three damn years of my life with Brae. We would have been a family if she didn't break our marriage off. " I put my head in my hands thinking over everything.

Chapter 14 DAHLIA “Dahlia,” he called out, his eyes held mine for a few seconds, then he looked away as some men dressed in security uniform approached him “Get this man out of here,” he pointed at Timothy on the floor. “See! I told you Dahlia. You'll get pregnant in no time, you already found someone,” Timothy glanced at me, laughing as the security dragged him out. My tears kept falling, we always think we know people, but turns out we never really do. Someone I valued, called father, helped out in his time of need, someone I prioritised betrayed me like this, in the most brutal way.

And in her stiff hands, a USB drive with a symbol that made Vic gasp. The Red Lotus. His world collapsed in an instant. Not because of the corpse in front of him. Not because of the gun pointed at him. But because of the Patek Philippe ring on Stefan's finger - the exact same ring that 'Hans' was wearing. An exclusive membership token that only members of the Red Lotus inner circle have. And that's when Vic realizes - his marriage, his career, his whole life, might just be part of a much bigger, darker game.

You deserved it. Rachel nursed her bleeding face and looked at Aaron anxiously as she sobbed. "Aaron, please, save me… Send me to the hospital, please? We've been together for so long. Save me… "I carried your baby for a few months! I know I miscarried, but I still did so much for you!" Aaron looked at Rachel on the ground and said expressionlessly, "While you were busy framing Katrina, I hired a private investigator to look into your background. "You're a business spy sent by my rival to spy on me. You were the one who stole my first design and sold it overseas when I wanted to get my company listed.

Dhira was very surprised to see the stacks of euros and two bars of pure gold in the bag; her eyes welled up, vacant, without any expression. "I'm adding to your payment. Consider this money can extend your dying father's life in the hospital," Biana said sarcastically, mocking. Dhira said nothing; she closed the bag again and hugged it tightly, her lips trembling as she softly said, "Thank you." Biana, Keenan, and Arsila laughed in unison, delighted to see Dhira's helplessness and weakness. This woman was easily manipulated just for a stack of money and fear-inducing threats. Dhira needed the money; she loved her family more than herself. Being both a friend and assistant to Catherine made

I never expected this. I honestly thought that Daniel would pass, but he didn't, and in a flash, he was masturbating in full view of a screaming crowd. I immediately turned my eyes away, disgusted by his lewdness. After he finished, he was handed an envelope with ten thousand dollars in cash. I swallowed hard. This wasn't what I had signed up for. This wasn't the game I had expected. I remembered what Becca had said and silently prayed to every god above that my name wouldn't be drawn because I couldn't handle it. I'd rather not play if my friend was going to cover for me anyway.

"The ginseng in your hand. If I beat you, you'll give it to me. Are you in?" "Well..." Zhang Dazhi hesitated. Angry as he was, a ten million yuan ginseng was a large bet. "What? Are you quailing? Weren't you the real man here just now?" said Qin Haodong. Then he held Nalan Wushuang's slender waist in his arm. She blushed but didn't move, letting him hold her. Being mocked by this… this gigolo with his arm around the woman he’d loved for years, Zhang Dazhi forgot about the risks. "Fine! And what if you lose?"

he replied, his eyes meeting hers. Clara felt a cold shiver run down her spine at the mention of Alexandro's name. She had heard stories about him, about the way he ruled his empire with an iron fist and the brutal tactics he used to maintain his power. "What kind of deal?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "He's agreed to pay off our debts in exchange for your hand in marriage," her father said, his words heavy with regret. Clara felt as if the ground had fallen out from under her. She had always imagined falling in love and marrying for love, not for money. And certainly not to a man like Alexandro.