"Tyrone has been in a fierce battle with Greg recently. If I cause him any more trouble, he'll never forgive me. He might even break up with me," Heather said."I want to stay with him. I don't want to lose him," she added. Winnie was taken aback by her words, but she felt an even stronger sense of disdain toward her. "And what's going on between you and Janine?" William asked, his gaze sharp as he scrutinized Heather closely. This was his first time meeting Heather in person, but knowing she had reported Selena to the police and harbored a deep grudge against her, William wondered why she would suddenly seek reconciliation."I got close to Janine to gain her trust because I wanted to marry Tyrone. She was deceived by me and had no idea about my relationship with him. It's that simple," Heather explained. Winnie remained skeptical. "When I asked for your help, you were fiercely loyal to Tyrone!" "Ms. Elkin, people do change, don't they?" Heather said. "I was impulsive befo
"It's me! Someone's outside. Don't make a sound," Craig whispered, his hand covering Heather's lips as his eyes fixed intently on hers. He was wearing a white suit, and his once warm, handsome face now appeared thinner. The kindness he usually radiated had been replaced with a cold, distant demeanor. Heather froze, wondering why he was there. They were so close that their breaths mingled. Craig's hand covered most of her face. Heather frowned slightly, instinctively raising her hand to push him away. Just then, footsteps and voices sounded outside the door, making Heather pause. After a few moments, the voices drifted past the door and faded into the distance. "You can let go now," Heather said, her lips brushing against Craig's palm. He felt the tickle and the softness of her skin against his hand. He looked down, meeting her gaze. Her gaze was calm and indifferent, as if he were nothing more than a stranger, someone with no connection to her. Craig wondered if they tr
Craig would help Heather to get her revenge, but not at this moment. Heather stared at him calmly. "Help me? Selena's carrying your child, and you'd still have her jailed? Are you telling me all this just to help her in the end?" she asked. Her thoughts suddenly drifted to Tyrone. He never questioned whether it was the right time for revenge. If she wanted to act, he would support her, regardless of the trouble it might cause. At that moment, Heather found herself missing him. "You think I'm lying?" Craig asked. He genuinely cared for her, yet she didn't trust him and even suspected he was deceiving her. Craig couldn't tolerate what Selena had done to Heather. He knew that sending the mother of his child to jail would bring scorn, but he was prepared to face any consequences that came with it. "But... Hattie, do you really not trust me at all?" he said aloud.After everything they had been through, trust seemed irrelevant now. Heather was about to respond when a though
Tyrone sat there in a dark suit, his shirt buttoned up and his tie perfectly knotted. His chiseled features radiated an air of aloofness, and his eyes seemed like a bottomless abyss. As Heather approached, her previously restrained emotions began to soften. "Why are you here... Ouch!" "Watch out, Ms. Sutton!" Just as Heather neared the couch, she stumbled and fell toward it. In an instant, Tyrone's strong arms caught her, pulling her into his embrace as they both landed on the couch. Heather's forehead bumped against his shoulder, and she heard him grunt softly. Rubbing her forehead, she pushed herself up. "Tyrone, your chest is so hard," she cried out. "Are you blaming me for your clumsiness? Can't you walk properly at your age?" Tyrone's voice was dismissive, yet his hand was gently rubbing her forehead. His stern expression softened slightly as he added, "You were foolish to begin with, and now you're just more so after this fall." "You're the fool!" Heather mutt
William's authoritative voice on the phone drew Heather's attention. Selena's face was contorted with resentment. "Dad, she's seducing Craig! How can I just let that go?" A cold snort suddenly came from the side. Heather's heart skipped a beat as she glanced at Tyrone. His eyes, filled with disdain, remained locked on the screen, his expression fierce, as if he were cursing. He clearly wasn't buying Selena's accusations. Heather let out a silent sigh of relief. Winnie's voice then came through the phone. "Selena, William is in a critical period right now. He can't afford any more trouble. Once he becomes the President of the Legislative Council, Heather won't be a threat, and neither will Tyrone or that crippled Greg affect us." Selena retorted, "Fine, I'll wait to deal with that bitch. If she dares to imprison me, I won't let this slide!" William's stern voice interjected, "Are you sure the dead maid had no family? We don't need anyone causing problems later." "I kn
Winnie grabbed Selena's phone and, upon seeing the video, she nearly fainted. "Oh my God, how on earth did our conversation get leaked?" she cried out. It made sense why the guests had left so abruptly. They must have heard about the reporters and fled to avoid being implicated. "Mom, it's Heather! That bitch must have done this!" Selena's voice seethed with rage. Winnie quickly put the pieces together. "She was the only one who showed up unannounced… She tricked us! Where is Heather? Where's that bitch?" William, upon seeing the video, turned pale with shock. The damage from this footage could be catastrophic. There was no time to dwell on how it was leaked. He shouted, "Get in touch with someone immediately. Have that video deleted and suppress the news. Move fast!" If he acted swiftly enough to contain the video, there might still be a chance to salvage the situation. Craig watched from the sidelines as his suspicions were confirmed—the Huntingtons had covered up
Heather stood in the garden, watching the chaotic scene at the opposite villa through the floor-to-ceiling windows.She could clearly see the Huntington family being surrounded by reporters, and also Craig who stood in the corner.She knew that if she was here, the Huntington couple would unavoidably talk about the case. Even if they didn't, she had another plan to get them to talk about it.Fortunately, everything went smoothly. She didn't even need to resort to her backup plan.They could claim the recordings were fabricated, but today she had specifically used a pinhole camera. The Huntington family couldn't twist the truth now.From today onward, the Huntington family, who had been standing on top of the world, would gradually crumble!"Seth has arranged for the media to spread the news. The Huntington family can't hide it anymore. The people from the Justice Bureau are already here. They will take William in for questioning."Heather let out a sigh of relief. "The Huntingt
Tyrone was growing increasingly oppressive. Heather, of course, remained oblivious to it all.Janine discreetly glanced at Tyrone, whose face looked as if he was ready to devour someone. She felt a sense of pleasure from his misfortune.Oh, so he was not happy now? This was what he got for threatening her to cancel the art exhibition!With an even friendlier smile, she turned to Heather. "Hattie, was it you who did that to the Huntington family?"Heather had kept her plans to herself when she came, but given the current situation, it wasn't hard to guess.Heather nodded. "Yes, Ms. Seel, I… Ah!"Tyrone abruptly grabbed her arm and pulled her toward him, yanking her two steps back and out of Janine's grasp. She fell securely into Tyrone's embrace.His strong arms wrapped around her waist.Gazing at her with deep, penetrating eyes, Tyrone spoke in a gentle tone, "Hattie, I still have a meeting. We need to head back to the office."Janine felt a chill at the tone with which Tyro