Elena Tace Invisted with anger. “If a krown back then, I never divinit’ve let n?r may four at my miérc
Hannah said nothing but quietly share the Bodletion with a few markeng ke daske, kay lips curling ira a aly sim
It was dinner time when Aria and Ozah left the bih and noticed the
<b>“</b>Do you need me to stop in as yourwyer?<i>” </i>Owen acted.
“Not for now. I can handle it myself” Ars Ripped her phone face down on the table ‘Mr. Shaw, let’s wrap up for tonight. I need to take care of something”
“If you need anything, just let me know.” Owen replied before leaving
Once Owen was gone, Aria went to her room, opened herptop, and clicked into the five stream. Her fingers flew across the keyboard quidfly
She wasn’t as skilled as Vanessa at programming, but tracing a location was well within her capabilities.
After pinpointing Alice and Austin’s location, Aria immediately called the police.
Henry had exploited her for money, forcing her to wear a dress and dance. She crippled his leg, and that settled the score.
Dominic and Alice had sold her off, throwing her life into chaos. The journey was rough, but it ultimately shaped her for the better. That, she could let go.
But selling Pearl? That was something she couldn’t let go.
If they were so eager to destroy themselves, she’d dly help them along the way.
Most of the audience tuned in for the drama, but none of them expected to witness the police entering live.
That was clean and efficient.
[Shit! The cops actually showed up at the scene?]
[Did the Saxon family step in?]
[I’ve been watching for hours but still can’t tell if it’s true.]
[using a young girl of something so awful must be fake.]
[Well, there was that child murder case recently, so it might not be entirely false.]
Mary froze for a moment, then quickly ended the stream.
She never imagined the media would release a high–res version of her injury report,plete with a detailed analysis iming Aria had a mental illness.
Mary had only shared the report with Hannah. Did Hannah leak it to the media?
As the police took the two culprits away, Mary panicked, terrified she might be next, and started ming Hannah.
Her husband stormed in, furious, and pped her hard across the face. “The stream’s blowing up! Why’d you stop?”
Mary sobbed. “The police took them away!”
Her husband thundered, “What does that have to do with you? You think you can waste a golden opportunity to make money? Get back online, <b>or </b><b>else</b><b>!</b><b>” </b>
<b>In </b>Cole Group, the tech R&D center had been using subpar equipment, leading to inurate results and months of experimental data being <b>scrapped</b>.
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She <b>sneered</b>, “Your sweel Hannah is so kind, huh? She didn’t even bother calling the cops about tha contvang tar etat
Uam was momentarily stunned, “Can’t you call the cops yourself?
“Give me <b>the </b>contract,” she deinanded.
“And why should 17 What makes you think you can act
Ana’s voice was calm, but her words were sharp. “Why shouldn’t 17 #‘s mine, Ry’t it? Or are you Rolding ante it her muse yous still can’t get dt magli
“Are you out of your mind?” Liam scoffed, his temper ring. “Can’t get over you? #‘s just a piece of paper in the dudy drawer to get it yourdate
“Thanks,” she replied curtly.
The line went dead with a sharp click, leaving Liam momentarily stunned. By the time he realized what had happened, it was already nat.
The study was full of important documents, some of which could cause serious trouble if they fell into the wrong hands.
They were divorced. What right did she have to go into his study?
Liam called Aria back, but she didn’t answer.
Frustrated, he raked a hand through his hair, grabbed his jacket, and stormed out.
Half an hourter, Liam arrived home. The butler greeted him at the door. “Mr. Cole… Ms. Saxon has gone into the study.”
“I know,” he replied tersely.
Liam rushed to the study and saw Aria holding theint letter he had written. His face darkened as he stormed toward her, his voice sharp and furious, “Aria!“
<b>Elena’s </b>face twisted with anger. “If I’d known back then, I never would’ve let her step foot in my house!<b>* </b>
Hannah said nothing but quietly shared the livestream with a few marketing ounts, her lips curling into a sly smile.
It was dinner time when Aria and Owen left theb and noticed the entertainment news and live stream notifications.
“Do you need me to step in as yourwyer?” Owen asked.
<b>“</b>Not for now. I can handle it myself.” Aria flipped her phone face down on the table. “Mr. Shaw, let’s wrap up for tonight. I need to take care of something.”
“If you need anything, just let me know.” Owen replied before leaving.
Once Owen was gone, Aria went to her room, opened herptop, and clicked into the live stream. Her fingers flew across the keyboard quickly.
She wasn’t as skilled as Vanessa at programming, but tracing a location was well within her capabilities.
After pinpointing Alice and Austin’s location, Aria
Henry had exploited her for money, forcing her to
immediately called the police.
wear a dress and dance. <b>She </b>crippled his <b>leg</b>, and that settled the score.
Dominic and Alice had sold her off, throwing her life into chaos<b>. </b>The journey was rough<b>, </b>but it ultimately shaped her for the better. That<b>, </b>she could let go.
But selling Pearl? That was something she couldn’t let
If they were so eager to destroy themselves, she’d dly help them along the way.
Most of the audience tuned in for the drama, but none of them expected to witness the police entering live.
That was clean and efficient.
[Shit! The cops actually showed up at the scene?]
[Did the Saxon family step in?]
[I’ve been watching for hours but still can’t tell if it’s true.]
[using a young girl of something so awful must be fake.]
[Well, there was that child murder case recently, so it might not be entirely false.]
Mary froze for <b>a </b>moment<b>, </b>then quickly ended the stream.,
She never imagined the media would release a high–res version of her injury report<b>, </bplete with a detailed analysis iming Aria had a mental illness.
Mary had only shared the report with Hannah. Did Hannah leak <b>it </b>to the media?
As the police took the two culprits away, Mary panicked, terrified she might be next, and started ming Hannah.
Her husband stormed in, furious, and pped her hard across the face. “The stream’s blowing up! Why’d <b>you </b>stop?”
Mary sobbed. “The police took them away!”
Her husband thundered, “What does that have <b>to </b>do with you? You think you <b>can </b>waste a golden opportunity to make money<b>? </b><b>Get </b>back online<b>, </b><b>or </b><b>else</b><b>!</b><b>” </b>
<b>In </b>Cole Group, the tech R&D center had been using subpar equipment, leading to inurate results and months <b>of </b>experimental data being scrapped.
Liam <b>was </b>swamped <b>with </b><b>work</b>. <b>When </b>A’s call came through, he answered imitably<b>, </b><b>“</b><b>What </b>now?<b>” </b>
She sneered. “<b>Your </b><b>sweet </b>Hannah is <b>so </b><b>kind</b><b>, </b><b>huh</b>? <b>She </b>didn’t even bother calling the <b>cops </b>about the <b>contract </b>for <b>the </b><b>1 </b>
<b>Liam </b>was momentarily stunned. “Can’t you call the cops yourself?”
<b>“</b><b>Give </b>me <b>the </b>contract<b>,</b><b>” </b>she demanded.
<b>“</b>And why should I<b>? </b>What makes you think you can act so entitled?” he retorted.
Aria’s voice was calm, but her words were sharp. “Why shouldn’t I? It’s mine, isn’t it? Or are you holding onto it because you still can’t <b>get </b><b>over </b>me?”
“Are you out of your mind?” Liam scoffed, his temper ring. “Can’t get over you? It’s just a piece of paper in the study drawer. Go get it yourself<b>!</b>”
<b>“</b>Thanks<b>,</b><b>” </b>she replied curtly.
The line went dead with a sharp click, leaving Liam momentarily stunned. By the time he realized what had happened, it was already toote.
The study was full of important documents…
of which could cause serious trouble if they fell into the wrong hands.
They were divorced. What right did she have
<b>to </b>
go
into his study<b>? </b>
Liam called Aria back, but she didn’t answer.
Frustrated, he raked <b>a </b>hand through his hair, grabbed his jacket, and stormed out.
Half an hourter, Liam arrived home. The butler greeted him at the door. “Mr. Cole… Ms. Saxon has gone into the study.”
“I know,” he replied tersely.
Liam rushed to the study and saw Aria holding theint letter he had written. His face darkened <b>as </b>he stormed toward her, his voice sharp and furious, “Aria!”
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