As Victor finished his sentence, the door was abruptly kicked open from the outside, startling him so much that he thought Suzy had arrived. He quickly clammed up, not daring to say another word. He didn’t even look toward the door until a cool, crisp voice rang out. “Victor Steele, why didn’t y
Thinking about the elusive connection between Dylan and Mark, Suzy wondered if the Yellowtail Squadron had played a role in it. With that thought, she opened a new website and began investigating Dylan’s personal information. She had already looked into him three years ago when they were set to
Victor hadn’t expected Suzy’s demand to be this bold. His gaze flickered briefly before he replied, “What Yellowtail Squadron?” Suzy had already guessed he wouldn’t sell Dylan out so easily. “Victor, others might not know what the Yellowtail Squadron is, but someone like you, who’s well aware of i
When Dylan’s name was mentioned, Gray Wolf couldn’t hold back his grievances. “Boss, you have no idea what he’s put me through. He’s kept me locked up in this dark, godforsaken place all this time. I never realized how lonely one person could feel until now. I didn’t even have anyone to talk to—I
So, the one who wanted him dead… was Suzy? The realization hit Dylan like a knife to the chest, the pain raw and searing. He had suspected business rivals, the person who betrayed him three years ago, anyone—but never her. Never Suzy. No, it had to be a coincidence! After all, they had been
Suzy scoffed. “That’s just your imagination.” It wasn’t the first time someone had thought that. Allen, Diana, and now Gray Wolf—it seemed Dylan had quite the knack for deceiving people. Gray Wolf wasn’t convinced. “No, it’s not. After being locked up by Dylan for months, I’ve had plenty of time
On the surface, Suzy appeared calm and collected, but behind the scenes, she was making meticulous preparations. With the Harlow Corporation’s new project about to launch, her workload was already overwhelming. On top of that, she had to track the movements of her enemies, leaving her swamped. T
Suzy felt that sending Avalon wasn’t the best idea. “Hawk is cunning and devious—maybe someone else should go.” But Avalon replied calmly, “I’ll give it a try. If it doesn’t work, we can rethink. Besides, it’s on the way.” After a moment’s thought, Suzy relented. “Fine, but be careful. Don’t let
But the description was still too vague. There were plenty of men who matched it. In just a few hours, they had found several men with gray hair near their bangs.“Boss, something feels off,” Allen said. “It’s almost like this was an intentional clue, and these men with the same features seem delib
“The person who asked me to deliver the photos was a man,” the boy said.“A man?” Suzy was surprised. “What kind of man?”She had assumed it was a woman. To find out it was a man meant that Charlotte, aside from Mark and George, had yet another accomplice. She truly had sacrificed a lot to achieve h
“Who are you? Why did you catch me?” The little boy burst into tears as soon as he saw Suzy. “I want to go home! I want my mom!”“Don’t cry, little one,” Suzy said gently, trying to soothe him. “I just want to ask you a question. If you answer it, I’ll take you back to your mom.”“I don’t even know
Following Suzy's instructions, all individuals who had been at the orphanage with Charlotte during that time were thoroughly investigated, but no one suspicious was found.Back then, aside from Wendy having a closer relationship with Charlotte, she had no other significant connections with anyone at
Allen knew Suzy was probably furious—if it were him, he would be too. But... “I just stepped away to use the bathroom. It couldn’t have been more than three minutes. When I left the room, he was still unconscious. By the time I came back, he was gone.” Allen’s voice carried a hint of disbelief. “I
Suzy arrived at the café Dylan had arranged for her meeting with the woman. The moment she saw her, she got straight to the point. “I believe Dylan has mentioned the purpose of this meeting, so I’ll skip the formalities…” She placed a checkbook on the table in front of the woman. “This is worth tw
“You’re lying to me! You liar!” Timothy shouted as he bolted toward the door. Suzy quickly chased after him. “Dad, wait a moment! She’ll be back soon. I’m not lying—she’ll really be back soon!” “Get lost! Who’s your dad? I don’t even know you. Stop calling me that…” Timothy shoved Suzy aside.
But when Wendy turned around, there was no one there. She had distinctly heard that voice, though. Could it have been her imagination? She searched the area thoroughly but found nothing. It seemed increasingly likely that it had all been in her mind. Without staying much longer, Wendy left. Un
In his heart, there was only Charlotte. If the curse’s poison flared up, it would undoubtedly kill him. After Charlotte’s death, the prolonged absence from her caused your father’s mental state to deteriorate. Now, he’s…" Wendy pressed her lips together, leaving the rest unsaid. "Just prepare your