A Journey from Bitterness to Truth

Chapter 98

Alone witness might be mistaken, two could be bought off, but with so many eyes on the scene, the thought of bribery became absurd. If even one person remained

unbought, the story would crumble.

But when every witness told the same tale, it was a sign that no one had been deceived. Otherwise, someone had gone to incredible lengths to buy the silence of every soul in the mall!

The mall was bustling that day, and to keep such a scheme airtight, one would need a photographic memory to recall every face, coupled with the clout to dig up every detail about every person that walked through those doors.

But even now, neither he nor Yvan could pull off such a feat. The idea that they could buy off a crowded mall was as likely as a snowball’s chance in hell.

So, there was only one possibility – they really did see Matilda push her.

Mason shook his head, as if trying to convince someone. “It can’t be. How could this happen?”

eyes before being swallowed up by the

seemed the truth had come full circle. Five years later, digging up the past was as tough as scaling

going their separate ways. Little did they know, their every move was

saw Mr. Boyd

smoke, and then she laughed alluringly, “Seems like someone’s getting restless. When you cut the

at the thought of this brat’s distant gaze, he pushed the

took him by surprise. Matilda hadn’t left.

bedside, mother and son, a serene and beautiful picture of vulnerability. Logan, in his

stood, transfixed at the doorway, before snapping back to reality and retreating to his own room, frustration etching his brow.

he showered, the image lingered – Matilda staying the night at the Boyd Mansion, albeit accidentally. The

revealing one of the sturdy dorsal muscles. Water droplets traced the outline of his taut body, cascading down his narrow waist and slender