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    “I’m going to have lunch with my husband.”


    “Yes, ma’am.”


    Chris rushed to make the arrangements.


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    Meanwhile, when Jensen received the videos Natalie had sent, he suddenly felt afraid to open them.


    Those videos had to contain things he didn’t yet know, things he hadn’t even begun to investigate.


    What had alreadye to light was almost more than he could handle. As for what he hadn’t uncovered yet–he felt a wave of dread at the thought.


    His chest tightened with panic.


    Instead of watching, Jensen sent Hansel a message.


    “Take Johnson’s son and that Diane woman somewhere secret. Keep the boy in treatment. Get as much information out of Diane about Johnson as you can.”


    “Understood, Mr. Jensen. But the boy’s leukemia is serious. He’ll need a bone marrow transnt.”


    “Then find a match. Save the child, and Diane will spill everything we want to know.“–


    Only after giving these orders did Jensen feel steady enough to brace himself.


    Atst, he opened the videos Natalie had sent.


    The first one showed Sharon ordering her men to break Natalie’s hand.


    Back then, Natalie had gathered evidence against her.


    But Jensen, desperate to shield Sharon, had forbidden Natalie from seeking justice for herself.


    It was in that moment that Natalie had truly given up on him.


    Watching Sharon’s twisted face on the screen, Jensen’s gaze darkened.


    How had he ever believed Sharon was harmless?


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    How had he convinced himself Natalie’s broken hand had nothing to do with her?


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    The second video exposed Sharon and Johnson conspiring over a fake cancer diagnosis. Natalie had been cavesdropping at the door.


    It came from hospital surveince footage, pieced together by Baron, whose hacking skills. turned out to be frighteningly good.


    Their conversation was captured clearly, every expression on Sharon’s face visible. Her flirtatious circling of a finger on Johnson’s chest made Jensen’s stomach churn.


    But that wasn’t the worst of it.


    Soon after, Natalie was discovered. She tried to escape, but Sharon and Johnson’s men knocked her unconscious and dragged her to a nearby warehouse.


    Johnson looked rattled.


    “What now? She’s too big a problem to just keep locked up. And Mr. Jensen might still have feelings for her. If hees looking, we’re both finished.”


    Sharon’s voice was cold. “Then make her disappear from this world.”


    “You’re insane! Murder is a crime!”


    Johnson recoiled in shock.


    But Sharon’s face contorted with a vicious sneer. “Murder? What if it looks like an ident?”


    “What do you mean?” Johnson was stunned.


    Sharon exined tly, “Inject her with a paralytic, but keep her conscious. I want her to die piece by piece.”


    “What are you even nning? I can get the drug, but how does this look like an ident?”


    Sharon’sugh rang out.


    “Have them tie her to me after the injection. We’ll stage it like we’ve both been kidnapped. Then I’ll call Jensen toe save me. The moment he shows up, you’ll set the warehouse on fire. He won’t know she’s inside. Of course he’ll save me first. Drench the area in gasoline so once I’m carried out, he’ll never make it back for her. Just imagine–her body frozen, unable to move, forced to watch the man she loves carry me out of the mes. Do you think she’ll die in despair? Hahahaha!”


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    Herughter echoed through the video like a knife driven into Jensen’s heart.


    So that was the truth of the fire.


    How vile could Sharon be?


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    Jensen couldn’t bear to think of it.


    Especially knowing Natalie had been injected, helpless to move.


    It wasn’t survival–it was a living death.


    The thought of her burning, betrayed by the man she loved most, left Jensen gasping for air.


    Why hadn’t he checked if anyone else was inside?


    Natalie had been hospitalized at the time.


    Why hadn’t it urred to him even once that she might still be there?


    Her hand had already been destroyed. She had no family at her side, only a caretaker he’d hired days earlier, someone whose background he hadn’t bothered to check.


    And when Sharon plotted against her, where had that caretaker Phantom gone?