son, my CEO husband was live-streaming a
but he accused me of
n actress. You have a knack for ma
battered body was found, he went
ung master wil
, waiting for the private dete
ut he had vanished. I frantically checked all the surve
f? Have you
riffiths, our steward,
y times, but he's cur
e, bitter inside. He m
ter her divorce, Jeff had become increasingly distan
father was, I told him he was wor
for our son's sake, b
into marrying you, I would have m
lain, he never believed me,
beep
, startled by an unfa
re
child tied to a chair, still wit
d went blank. Greg
ion in three hours, or yo
ed up, and I felt my
Only the company ha
finance department hesitated, saying, "Madam, w
company, he had unexpectedly replaced ev
ber while getting into the car,
is he? Why can
d, "Jeff is in Lily's live str
sitting close, their hands intertwined,
have upset me, but now
tears of despera
ff, answer
do you want? Ar
his impatient male voice came f
ey want two hundred million to release him! The finance departme
san
h me? It's a pity you're not an actress. You have a knack for making up stories. I'm
dead, leaving
dn't he believe me? Why did he always trus
s agency, "I need to see Lily! I n
ng I was causing trouble,
ck, or we'll c
saw my face,
zed I was alre
walkie-talkie, "Mr. Robinson
e was from Jef
lling the people who had helped me find the locat
nown number appe
like a dagger. "Greg! Are you okay? Why do you sound so
Dad not want to save me?
, my heart ac
Dad and Mom love you. Don't worry
end of the phone grew wea
that Dad doesn't like me. He only
my eyes tightly, and I made a decision while w
e hallway as soo
to
behind me, I sprinted up to th
oor, I saw Jeff with a smile o
ef
shed in and gra
e you, I'll give you the company and divorce
everyone in the live bro
live stream. Jeff's face turned ashen the mom
on purpose, didn't yo
d tears clouded my eyes so I couldn't see his
ll connected. I could hear my son's weak, tearfu
, and just then, a new mes
p, you're
rk expression, looking down at me. I knew his broadcast
't you? To get back at me? I've already
is collar. "Jeff! Give me back my s
until a bodyguard picked up a phone
aring at me
that p
Mr. Griffiths
e location. It's at th
, looking at Jeff a
happens to my son,
t was already crowded. I pushed through the police and t
the ground, and when I
o
in my mind, and m
re
the cold, small body
ered in bruises, and there were
as holding my hand, swe
to release it, but his cold body
d him brutally before he died be
tapestry of hat
dam
ed his head away,
rs had unconsciously dripped
re
ame from behind me, and I
old body on the gr
ould this be... It m
and slapped him hard. But the burning pain in my hand
ow how cruel you were to him? He said you didn't like him, he said you hat
chest, venti
Greg! Give h
creamed hoarsely. Jeff stood the
could som
us, screamed loudly when she sa
ence, I slapped her hard. She he
san
top me when he sa
come at me! It has no
another woman's husband to celebrate her birthday alone? Jeff! Do y
y retreated, collapsing to the ground, hold
reg's last words bef
, why doesn't
ng was because of me. I shoul