Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 93

Quinn’s face was drained of color.

Questions flooded her mind. How could this happen? Where did Lethan get these photos?

She was so close to taking the final step and officially becoming the finance manager. That was all she needed to finalize her plan.

However, at the most crucial moment, everything fell apart.

She wondered why Lethan had hired a private investigator if he had complete confidence in her.

“Quinn, don’t you want to explain yourself?” Lethan asked with a volce full of pain.

Quinn cried, tears streaming down her face. “Honey… These… These photos are fake… They’re

photoshopped. You have to find the person who’s framing me!”

“Mrs. Quinn is right. These photos are all fake. Boss, I’ve been with you for six years. I would never do that with Mrs. Quinn. You have to believe me!” John pleaded, his voice shaking.

“So you’re aware you’ve been working for me for six years.

Lethan walked over to John. His eyes were no longer gentle but filled with icy coldness. His years in power made it impossible for John to look him in the face.

“Look at me,” Lethan ordered coldly.

to meet Lethan’s gaze.

is all my fault!” John fell to his knees and slapped himself in the face.

she realized it was all over. All

you have anything to say, Quinn?” Lethan closed his eyes.

and said, “At this point, I have nothing

Lethan chuckled bitterly.

to his desk, John’s eyes flashed with a hint of madness. He reached behind him

saw John’s movement through his glasses and dodged the

looked at the dagger in John’s hand in disbelief. “John, are you trying

John’s eyes glowed with madness as he lunged

Lethan chouted as

Quinn watched helplessly.

match for him. After a

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his arms.

in time to save Lethan’s life.

the company, a white Audi slowly

Zachary followed suit with his hands in his pockets and a blank

you and Queenie have a

“Nope!”

the long face?” Wanda

a cheerful person, but today, he was unusually

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got into a fight last night and lost almost 200 grand worth of equipment. Can you blame me