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The smooth, rich tone of his voice sent a calming sensation through me, like every nerve in my body had just relaxed. It was a crisp yet soothing sound.I looked up in surprise—Miles was here.Julian’s expression darkened the moment he saw him.He strode forward, stopping right in front of Miles, his gaze sharp. "Mr. Wynn, was it you who arranged for my wife’s medical exam?"Miles gave a slight nod. "Yes. Is there a problem?"Julian let out a cold, mocking laugh. "How kind of you, Mr. Wynn. Should I be thanking you?"Miles remained unfazed. "No need."With that, he turned toward the hospital room. "Everything is set. Let’s go."I quickly gathered my things, eager to leave this place with him.But Julian blocked the way again.His stance was firm, making it clear he wasn’t backing down.His voice was cold and resolute. "Mr. Wynn, this ends here. Evelyn is my wife, and I’m her husband. I’m taking her home."He fixed his eyes on Miles, his tone carrying a clear warning. "If you overstep
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We waited for the car, feeling relaxed.At the very least, after a good meal, the gloom weighing on me had lifted a little. On the other hand, Dolly was absolutely thrilled. She had spent the entire dinner singing Miles’ praises.She went on so much that I actually started feeling secondhand embarrassment.She giggled and pumped her fists in the air. "That was so satisfying!""Eve, didn’t that feel amazing? Julian finally got put in his place. Did you see his face? I swear, he was so pissed his nostrils were practically smoking."I hummed absentmindedly, barely responding.Dolly nudged me. "Eve, you better hold on tight to this guy. Miles is a hundred times more reliable than Julian. And let’s not forget—he’s loaded."I stiffened. "What are you even talking about? Someone like me? There’s no way. Don’t say nonsense. He’ll be back any minute."Dolly waved me off. "What do you mean, ‘no way’? You’re the heiress of the White family…"Before she could finish, a mocking voice cut in."Wel
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I hesitated for a moment.Behind me, the mocking continued, one voice after another."Is that Evelyn White? Ha! Isn’t she Julian’s most devoted lapdog? Last time, I remember she handed out ten thousand dollars to each of us just to beg for his forgiveness.""Yeah, she used to follow him around everywhere. Every bar in the city had someone on her payroll just to report his whereabouts. “The dedication, I swear… Too bad Julian never even acknowledged her.""Some people are just pathetic, throwing themselves at a man who doesn’t want them. She’s completely ruined the White family’s reputation.""Keep it down—she’s Nicholas White’s sister…""So what? We’re Julian’s boys. She should be flattered we even talk about her.""The White family really got the short end of the stick with her."Rage churned inside me.Dolly had heard them too. She grabbed my hand and tugged. "Let’s go. They’re just a bunch of spoiled rich brats with more money than brains."I spun around without warning and slappe
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Miles’ expression darkened the moment he saw the blood on my face.His sharp gaze flicked to Finn, who still looked ready to pounce. Without a word, Miles gave a subtle nod to someone beside him.Before I could process what was happening, a dark figure shot forward.Smack! Smack!Two quick, brutal slaps landed across Finn’s face, followed by a swift, forceful kick that sent him crashing to the ground.Just moments ago, Finn was shouting about how he was going to teach me a lesson.Now? He was scrambling to get back on his feet, disoriented and furious.He had just begun to lunge forward when he finally registered the man standing in front of him.His expression twisted, all the color draining from his face. His lips trembled."M-Mr. Wynn…"Miles’ stare was ice-cold. "Did you hit her?"Finn clutched his cheek, his voice laced with grievance. "She attacked me first! Look, look…"He tilted his head, exposing the red, swollen mark on his face as if expecting sympathy.Miles barely spared
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I tugged at Miles’ sleeve. "I don’t want to see him."Miles glanced at me. "Then wait in the car."I hesitated. "What should we do about this? It looks like they called the cops.""It’s fine," Miles said calmly. "You and Dolly get in the car. I’ll have the driver take you home first."I nodded and immediately pulled Dolly with me to leave.But Julian was quick to block our path.My expression turned cold. "Stay out of my way. I don’t have time for lapdogs."Julian clenched his jaw, barely holding back his anger as he reached for my wrist. "Come home with me."I took a step back, avoiding his touch."I’m not going back."Dolly stepped in front of him. "So, what if we beat up your little lackeys, Julian? Your so-called friends were the ones who insulted Eve first. They had it coming!"Julian’s face darkened, his gaze locked onto me. "Evelyn, you never change. I actually thought you were serious this time, but you’re just making a scene again."He let out a sharp laugh. "Who put you up to
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Dolly was torn between being impressed and worried. "But if you file for divorce, there’s a good chance you won’t get back the money you invested in Moore Group. “You know Julian is a shameless bastard. He’ll do everything he can to keep it from you."I remained calm. "Then I’ll get the best lawyer and take him to court. I’m getting every single penny back. If Julian refuses, I’ll fight him to the bitter end."Seeing how resolute I was, Dolly immediately nodded. "Hell yes! Now that’s the attitude. I’m with you all the way."I looked at her. "Tomorrow’s the weekend. Pick a time to come with me. I need to get my things."She blinked, momentarily caught off guard."I left a lot of good stuff at Julian’s place."Realization dawned on her, and she nodded furiously. "Oh, right! You used to splurge on designer bags and jewelry all the time. No way in hell we’re leaving any of that for Julian and that home-wrecking tramp."I didn’t say anything.Sensing my mood, Dolly sat beside me, offeri
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Fortunately, Joseph wasn’t the nosy type.After a few reminders, he let me go.I wasted no time hailing a cab to meet up with Dolly, and together, we headed back.I was going back to Julian’s house to get my things. At the very least, I needed some clothes.Dolly chattered non-stop in the car, brainstorming ways to make the most out of this trip.As I got in, I happened to notice an old golf club lying in the trunk—solid steel with a good grip. It looked like it could do some serious damage.By the time we arrived at Julian’s villa, we sat in the car for a moment, surveying the place.It was pitch-dark inside and looked vacant.I took a deep breath. "Let’s go."Dolly moved to follow me, but I stopped her. "Wait in the car."She frowned. "What if you run into Julian? At least let me be there to block that scumbag for you."I shook my head. "No need. He’s with Chloe right now."Dolly’s eyes widened. "How do you know?"I opened my phone, clicked on a random person’s social feed, and sho
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This time, I focused on clothes.I picked out four or five sets of pajamas and everyday wear before turning my attention to the real treasures—the high-end designer pieces.As I swept through the racks, I silently praised my own taste and sharp eye.Many of these were couture pieces, some crafted by renowned designers. A few were limited editions, others were rare runway exclusives that could never be bought again. Their value had only increased over time.Then came the handbags.I didn’t even bother looking at the ones below. Without hesitation, I grabbed the crocodile leather Hermès bags from the top shelf.I felt a sense of satisfaction.Selling these alone would be enough to fund a comfortable lifestyle for a long, long time.I was so caught up in my scavenging that I lost track of time.On my sixth trip back inside the villa, the sound of a car pulling up outside snapped me back to reality.I froze.Julian was back?!I quickly pressed myself against the window, peeking outside.
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My phone buzzed twice.I quickly unlocked it and found a flood of photos and videos.A quick glance was all I needed before I grimaced and looked away."Here, there’s more where that came from," Trey said, watching me with an amused smirk. "So, tell me, do you really want to take down Julian? What happened? You finally got your head on straight? Or did you take the wrong meds recently?"Of course, someone as well-connected as him would have heard all about my black history.I hesitated. "I… I just don’t want to keep embarrassing myself."Trey chuckled, unconvinced. "Liar."His eyes narrowed, studying me with unsettling sharpness. "Tell me the truth, and I’ll give you something even juicier."I hesitated, James’ warning from earlier still fresh in my mind.Seeing my internal struggle, Trey’s smirk deepened. "No truth? Hmm?"I had no choice but to admit, "I… I lost my memory. And I don’t love Julian anymore."Trey blinked.Then, after a brief pause—he burst into laughter.Loud, unabashe
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The three of us walked out together.Waiting outside were three flashy Ferraris, belonging to Trey’s poker buddies.They strolled over, grinning. “Trey, Evelyn, where to?”Trey casually rattled off a location, and the guys whooped as they jumped into their cars—each one, of course, with a stunning young woman already waiting in the passenger seat.Dolly tugged at my sleeve, whispering, “This is a full-blown rich boys’ club.”I nodded. “I just need to stick around long enough to get the evidence.”My gaze drifted to the bag she was clutching tightly—stuffed to the brim with cash.“And, well… there’s a lot of money involved, too.”At the mention of money, Dolly’s entire attitude shifted. Her back straightened, her legs no longer ached, and suddenly, she had zero complaints about hanging out with a group of spoiled playboys.Instead of taking one of the Ferraris, Trey ditched the idea and grabbed a convertible that could fit all three of us.And so, we sped off.Four cars tore through th
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Trey smirked, his tone dripping with mockery. "Oh? Is that so? I thought it was your beloved Chloe who started spilling the tea. I’m just helping the public see the truth, nothing more."Laughter rippled through the room again.I watched as Trey danced all over Julian’s last nerve, and yet, Julian had no way of shutting him down.I couldn’t help it and laughed.Julian’s eyes darkened the moment he saw me smile. "Evelyn, you—"I cut him off. "What does this have to do with me? Chloe accused you of deceiving her. Maybe you should go explain things to her instead of embarrassing yourself here."His expression grew even more menacing. "You... what are you doing with him?"I let out a cold, dismissive laugh. "Julian, I’m divorcing you. We have nothing to do with each other anymore. If I want to hang out with friends, I will. If I want to go out and have fun, I will. What right do you have to control me?"His face darkened with rage. He stepped forward like he was about to drag me away.Bu
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Something stirred inside me, and for a moment, I forgot to push him away.“Hurry up, play your hand!”The guys who had just lost were already urging me to make a move.I hesitantly placed a card down—the Queen of Spades.Trey smirked. “Not bad. Playing the Queen—might just turn things in your favor.”With a cigarette between his lips, he leaned over again, casually adjusting the cards in my hand.The truth was, I did know how to play poker—at least in theory. I had spent enough time as a child watching my mother and her socialite friends play at fancy cocktail parties.But watching and playing were two very different things.At first, I was stiff, unsure of the strategy. Then, as the game went on, I started picking up the rhythm.And then… I won.I stared down at my hand in disbelief, double-checking my cards. I glanced at Trey for confirmation.Just then, he flicked away his cigarette and leaned back with a lazy grin.“Straight flush. Damn, you actually won. Alright, pay up, boys!”
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A strange shiver ran through me, and I quickly averted my gaze.Trey seemed to catch onto my thoughts. He smirked, deliberately exhaling a puff of smoke in my direction before turning to the others. “Alright, let’s play a few rounds.”I shot Dolly a pleading look, but she only shrugged helplessly.The game began. Trey’s long fingers toyed with the custom poker cards, his every movement exuding an effortless sense of wealth and refinement.“Three rounds.”He casually discarded a card, then leaned back, eyes half-lidded as he took a slow drag from his cigarette.“Hah! Gotcha! I win!” one of the guys across the table cheered, rubbing his hands together excitedly.Trey rolled his eyes, laughing. “That’s all it takes to get you excited? Fine, take it.”The game moved on—counting cards, reshuffling the deck. I watched as Trey casually tossed a thick stack of cash onto the table.My brows furrowed and thought, “They’re playing for that much?”He glanced at me. “Starting to get it?”I shook
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I took in the massive VIP suite, realizing just how absurdly large it was.Scattered around the plush sofas were more young men—clearly heirs to wealthy families, each accompanied by stunning women.And these weren’t just any women. Every single one of them had the kind of looks that could make them instant social media influencers. They knew how to dress, and they weren’t shy about showing off.That was when it clicked—so this was why the server gave Dolly and me such a weird look earlier.I was in a simple, modest white cotton dress. Dolly was in a tracksuit and sneakers.Our attires were high-quality from designer brands, but compared to these women, we might as well have walked in from an entirely different world.Dolly tugged at my sleeve, frowning. “Who is this? Do you recognize him?”I pointed to the man sitting in the very center—the most striking, effortlessly handsome one in the room. “He’s Trey Wynn. So, it’s him.”Right on cue, Trey spotted us. He lifted his glass and s
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I said, “He did buy me a lot of jewelry, designer bags, clothes, and other things. Those are worth quite a bit.”James adjusted his glasses. “Those are considered gifts. The court won’t allow you to reclaim them. “But Chloe Clarke, on the other hand, is in trouble. The transfer records and expensive gifts she herself exposed can all be compiled as assets to recover.”I was momentarily stunned.Dolly burst out laughing. “Amazing! This scheming, gold-digging snake clearly never bothered to read the latest civil laws! Everything she got falls under marital assets.”Realization hit me. “So not only can I get back the money I invested in Moore Group, but I can also claim a significant portion of Julian’s wealth and leave Chloe with nothing?”Dolly grinned. “Ding ding ding! You got it.”Then she turned to James. “Mr. Howe, make sure you collect every piece of evidence. Let’s ruin Julian Moore.”James smiled knowingly. “Bankrupting him might be a stretch—Julian has built a strong foundation
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He pulled an A4 sheet from his briefcase, a photocopy of an official document.I immediately spotted my signature, along with the statement detailing the purpose of the transferred funds. In my own handwriting, I had written: Investment as a partner in Moore Group’s Expansion project.A long breath of relief escaped me.James smiled. “It’s all clearly stated, and there’s also a record of your transfer into Moore Group’s corporate account. There’s no way they can deny this.”“Thank you, Mr. Howe,” I said sincerely.He waved it off with ease. “No need to thank me. You should be thanking the financial regulations in place. “If you had transferred the money directly to Julian’s personal account instead, it could’ve been classified as a gift.”At that, the entire legal team seemed to relax considerably.Then James turned to me with a serious expression. “Miss White, have you truly lost your memory?”I nodded.He grew even more solemn. “You cannot let Julian know about this. If he finds ou
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She stared at me for a long moment before urging, “Hurry up! He’s probably online right now.”“How do I contact him?” I asked.Dolly rolled her eyes. “Go to your account and message him.”I hesitated. “I forgot my login credentials.”With an exasperated sigh, Dolly helped me set up a new account.After what felt like forever, I finally managed to log in.I sent a message: "Hello, I’m Evelyn White, Julian Moore’s wife. Can I have your contact information? I need to ask you about something."A few minutes later, I got a reply: "Sure."I waited a moment before another message appeared.It was a username notification.I quickly added the contact.His profile picture was an anime-style illustration of a smirking, devilish-looking man. Something about the eyes looked oddly familiar.I typed, "Hello, may I ask where you got the photos you posted?"The chat showed he was typing.After a long pause, his response finally came through, "Someone sent them to me."I followed up immediately, "Would
