Secretary’s Lies, Father’s Wrath
After Mom passed, it was just me and Dad, depending on each other. I’ve always had poor health, and people used to taunt me, calling me a “sickly, doomed child.”
He kneeled by my bedside, making a promise. “I swear, I’ll get you the best treatment, no matter what. You’ll never suffer again!”
Eventually, he became a powerful CEO, going so far as to buy an entire private villa just so I could recover in peace. However, his assistant assumed I was his mistress.
She came in with a group of security guards and surrounded me.
“So, you’re the cripple who’s been seducing Mr. Johnson?”
“Let’s see if you can still act high and mighty after I’m done with you!”
She kicked over my wheelchair, yanked me by the hair, scratched up my face, and finally cut off my hand.
Barely clinging to life, I lay there until Dad came back. She held up my severed hand, presenting it to him.
“Mr. Johnson, this was a spy sent by a rival company. I took care of her for you.”
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