Isabella was taken aback by his response but remained determined. "I want her out of our lives, Charles. I want her gone," she replied through gritted teeth.Charles thought for a moment before offering a suggestion. "Why don't we get the spy to monitor her every move and find a way to make her leave your man alone? That would be a quicker solution."Isabella's eyes lit up at the idea. "That's a great idea, Charles! Please send over the spy as soon as possible," she exclaimed.Charles assured her that he would get it done and ended the call. Isabella leaned back in the wall outside the Mansion, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. She was one step closer to getting rid of Elena who had ruined her almost perfect relationship with Liam Hamilton.As Isabella walked into the mansion, a smile played across her lips. She felt empowered by her decision to take control of the situation and get what she wanted. With the help of her new ally, she was confident that she would be able to unco
Elizabeth's heart sank. She had always been protective of her son and was not ready to accept anyone who she deemed unworthy of him."I'll give that lady hell she's not the right one for Liam," Elizabeth said, clenching her fists. "Isabella is the only true rightful wife for my son, and I won't let anyone come between them."She took a deep breath and decided to focus on gathering more information before making any decisions. She knew that she needed to approach the situation with caution and not let her emotions get the best of her.As the sun began to set, Elena finally returned home after spending almost the whole day at Liam's mansion. She had intended to leave earlier, but Liam had convinced her to stay and enjoy herself. "Thank you for showing me around your home, Liam. I had a wonderful time today," Elena said, smiling at him when he showed her around the Mansion briefly."It was my pleasure, Elena," Liam replied, returning her smile. "I hope you'll consider moving into the ma
Elena shifted uncomfortably on the Chair, avoiding Scarlett's gaze. "I know it's a risk," she said finally, her voice barely above a whisper. "But my new company and my Future need this, Scarlett. I have to do what's best for them."Scarlett could hear the desperation in her friend's voice, and she knew that there was no way she would be able to convince her to reconsider. "I understand that," she said softly, reaching out to take Elena's hand. "And I want you to know that no matter what happens, I'll be here for you. I'll support you with every power in me."Elena finally looked up at Scarlett, her eyes filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Scarlett. That means more to me than you could ever know."Scarlett smiled, squeezing her friend's hand. "That's what friends are for," she said, her heart heavy with the weight of the situation. She knew that things were about to get complicated, but she was determined to be there for Elena every step of the way.Scarlett leaned forward, her express
As Scarlett read, Elena's eyes widened and her fear deepened. The words in the letter were chilling and she couldn't believe what she was hearing. Scarlett read:Elena, Elena, Elena. I never knew you were a cheap slut. What a horrible talent you possess, shamelessly flirting with the CEO of Hamilton Tech, Such a Gold digger. You are nothing but a low-life garbage and should remain in the gutter where you belong.Stay the fucking hell away from Liam or you will have yourself to blame for it.It's my pleasure to destroy you. You don't need to Thank me Cheap Slut".Scarlett's voice trembled as she read the cruel and disturbing words scrawled on the paper. The letter was filled with venomous insults and threats directed at Elena, accusing her of being a cheap slut and a gold digger who belonged in the gutter. The mention of Liam, the CEO of Hamilton Tech, only added to the confusion and fear that Elena felt. As Scarlett finished, Elena slumped back in her chair, her mind racing with ques
Scarlett smiled knowingly. "That’s one caring and protective soon-to-be husband you have there. He is far away and yet I can feel his presence all over you. Do you see what I was talking about previously, Elena? You both are meant for each other and Liam is a keeper. You need to keep this guy at all costs."Elena half-smiled, feeling a sense of comfort in Scarlett's words. Liam was the only one who had ever made her feel truly safe and protected. She rarely brought friends home except for Scarlett and a few close colleagues at Nixon Tech who knew her pretty well. "Whoever wrote that letter seems to know me very well," Elena said, her thoughts drifting back to the threatening message. "From the way it was written and the poor background thing, I don't think an investigation can get someone that information about a person's background so quickly."Scarlett nodded, her expression serious. "You're right. This means that whoever wrote that letter must have some personal connection to you.
Satisfied that the house was secure, Scarlett and Elena made their way back to the waiting car. Steven held the door open for them, and they climbed inside.As the car zoomed off toward Liam's mansion, Elena couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness. She knew that this was a critical moment in the investigation and that the fate of her life hung in the balance.Elena's heart raced as she climbed into the sleek black car, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness wash over her. She knew that the next few hours would be critical for her future. "Thank you for driving me, Steven," she said, settling into the plush leather seat."No problem, Miss Elena," Steven replied, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. "I'll get you there safely."As they neared Scarlett's house, Elena felt a pang of sadness at the thought of leaving her best friend behind. Scarlett had been her rock through thick and thin, and Elena knew she would need her support more than ever."Thanks for every
But Isabella had ignored her mother's advice and acted on her own. Now, the consequences of her rash actions had come to light, and she had no one to blame but herself. As she lay on her bed, lost in her thoughts, Isabella couldn't help but wonder how she could have been so foolish. She knew she had to find a way to make things right, but she had no idea where to start.As Isabella sat on her bed, clutching the slip of paper with the address the spy had given her. She was seething with anger and frustration, knowing that her ill-conceived plan had only strengthened Elena's position.The words of the spy echoed in her mind, taunting her with the knowledge that her plan had only served to strengthen Elena's position.She immediately recalls her discussion with Her spy."How could you let her slip away like that?" Isabella had demanded, her voice sharp with annoyance.The spy shifted uncomfortably, avoiding her gaze. "I'm sorry, Miss Isabella. I did the best I could. I posed as a deliver
Liam cautiously approached Elena, noticing she was lying still and calm. He hesitated for a moment, wondering if she was asleep, and imagined kissing her soft lips to awaken her.As he drew closer, Elena's senses sharpened, and she detected the scent of Liam's perfume. She sat up quickly, grabbing the robe beside her to cover herself.Liam couldn't help but smirk as he greeted her. "Hello, my gorgeous bride-to-be," he said, leaning in to plant a gentle kiss on her forehead."Are you having a good time? Have you eaten anything for lunch?" Liam asked, gazing into her eyes before settling down on the Sunbed beside her.Elena blushed slightly at the kiss and replied, "I'm doing great, thank you. I haven't eaten anything yet, but I'm not hungry at the moment.""Maybe we can grab something to eat later," she suggested, smiling coyly at Liam."Sounds like a plan," Liam replied, grinning back at her. "I'm glad to see you're enjoying yourself." He couldn't help but admire her beauty as she sat