In a trance, Frederick felt like he was hallucinating and that time and space were randomly shifting around. "Is that..."

He came to a stop, and the manager who followed behind him also looked over to the elevator. He immediately said, "Is that President Pitcher of Pitchers Company?"

After looking closely, the manager unconsciously raised his eyes and a burst of wild imagination came flooding into his mind,

"So the news of illicit love affairs of the past few days were all true? The two CEOS fought so hard over a woman? It can't be that woman, right?" He thought.

Inadvertently, he noticed Frederick pursing his lips. The manager's eyes were moving from one place to another in confusion.

"Was it really true?"

His field of vision came to a sudden stop, and Fredrick was also puzzled. "Jeremy! Of course he saw it!" He thought to himself.

However, how could it be such a coincidence that he had also come to Lesterdam City too? Furthermore, the woman beside him looked similar to Alicia regardless of her figure and clothing. Furthermore, she was wearing a white dress, the same as the one Alicia had worn before!

He had a good perception of this dress! On the day of the hotel accident, she had worn that dress as well!

Had it not been for the moment he was currently in Lesterdam City, he would've mistaken her for Alicia! "What's wrong with Jeremy? He dared to pester Alicia and accuse me for being unworthy of her?" He thought.

Unconsciously, he narrowed his eyes and slightly raised the corner of his mouth. "What on earth is he going to do?"

A trace of doubt flashed by, but before he was able to figure it out, the manager behind him interrupted, "President Young is still waiting for us in the room..."

Frederick suddenly came to his senses and walked over to the elevator on the other side. "Well! Remember to remind me of the part I left aside earlier and find a way to open this channel!"

"Yes! I will, sir!"

On the other hand, when they got back to the room, Lindsay took a rubber band and tied her hair, then poured a glass of hot water for Jeremy.

on this trip, but it's sad to say that it was a waste of time! Not to mention that I've achieved nothing for today. That woman probably isn't my mother; she was so soft and noble. How could she marry a construction worker and live such

at that time! As far as she knew, Graham's remarriage was just a process to drag people away. Back then, it wasn't as developed as the present. There weren't any so-called in-depth computer networks at all. There

it was currently updated and even connected to the internet, let alone the whole country without the idea of them changing

limply at a side. The disappointment and

her mother was treated like a child in the past, and no chores

beautiful. Before she left the Crouch family, she had fulfilled her duty as a mother towards herself and

Was it because she was facing a difficult time in her life? Or was it because she could only

Lindsay simply couldn't understand!

qualified to be a mother or not, and her fond memories became fuzzy. However, she knew that it was her mother who shaped her to become the person she was now! She gave birth to her, but she didn't give her a proper childhood. At that moment,

father, then she wouldn't have been abused

even if she

found a suitable

someone older with her beauty. I didn't matter whether they were divorced or not. Everyone in this city was a workaholic, seeking happiness and a complete family... Was it so hard

destroyed before

all the men

deal! Linds, I've told you before that I'd help you as long as you needed me! I'll help you

can't be with

giving

She didn't

you love is Alicia! For so many years, you only had her in your heart! I understand...

still clenched on the sofa. "I understand, I'm incomparable to her. I was back then,

him over in the past. Now that her name

unfair. She had the shorter end of the stick, but Alicia's luck was better than hers! When she was rich, everyone

Frederick was simply unfair.

Jeremy... He wanted

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