Chapter 9

As soon as I stepped out of the building, I saw Claire.

When she caught sight of me, looking all glamorous, her expression turned to one of disbelief. She rushed over to me. "What're you doing here? Are you… Are you here to bail him out?"

Claire was clutching her stomach, her face pale from her injuries, and had come in a wheelchair. I couldn't help but be shocked. It hadn't been long since I last saw her, and the once soft girl who used to lean into Logan's embrace now looked so battered. I hadn't expected this transformation.

Then again, people like her didn't deserve a good life. The worse off she was, the happier I felt.

I smiled at Claire. "I'm so sorry. After all your efforts to climb to this position, I didn't expect it all to come crashing down."

"Logan stabbed me! I'm going to make him pay!" Claire shouted.

I shook my head. "Making him pay won't be possible now. The company is mine, and Logan has nothing left but his life, which he will spend in prison." I pointed at her