Begging For A Reconciliation

“You’re not searching for that woman anymore, are you? You’ll let her go even if she might still be alive, right?” Shyanne continued to interrogate.

“I don’t need you to meddle in my affairs,” Han responded while staring at her coldly.

“But, it’s related to our dad, I can’t…” Shyanne did not manage to finish her sentence.

She looked down in horror at his hand that was choking her neck.

Han gripped her neck but did not use any force. Even so, she could not say a word.

“Don’t make me repeat myself,” Han growled at her.

Shyanne was so terrified that her body trembled uncontrollably. She immediately pleaded, “Okay, okay, I get it. I won’t talk about it anymore.” Han smirked coldly, let go of his hand, and walked upstairs.

After the narrow escape, Shyanne fell on her knees, trembling. She touched her neck and gasped for air.

Han returned to his room and was about to take a shower. His cell phone rang at that moment.

The caller ID showed that Jackson was calling him. Upon answering the call. Jackson immediately went to the point. “Do you know that Shawn is back?”

Han narrowed his eyes and replied, “Yes, I do.”

Jackson continued, “He invited me to discuss a business deal in Saint Ville. You’ll be going with me.”

As expected, Shawn really contacted Jackson. Han pinched his eyebrows impatiently.

Shawn was the eldest son of the Ford family, one of the most influential families in Saint Ville. Just like the Howard family, they built their fortune through the property business. Previously, they were more influential than the Howard family. Only after Han took over the Howard family, he succeeded in surpassing them.

Shawn must be plotting something this time. The patriarch of the Ford family has gotten old. Sooner or later,

“I got it.”

going to ask me why I’m taking you with me?” Jackson

was rendered speechless for a brief

plotting something on his return. You can keep an eye on him if you follow me. Don’t worry, with my help,

“Understood,” Han replied.

at seven o’clock in the morning, Ian went to the White family to

me with you. I’d love to meet him

look. “Sasha, listen to me. I’ll bring you a

a child whenever he talked to her, even though she

came out of

widened his smile and opened the front passenger car door for

hands and reminded her, “I want you

worry about me,” Leah bid farewell to both Jane

car, Ian talked to her. “Don’t be nervous, Mr.

nervous. I’m

“You won’t,” Ian replied.

arrived in Saint Ville at ten o’clock in the morning. Ian helped Leah claim her luggage and started a conversation with her while walking. “Mr. Simmons booked us a homestay, I’ll

with a small garden in

the end of the corridor was a tea room, a leisure room, and a large hot spring

such a beautiful homestay. Her eyes were full of

beautiful?” Ian noticed her expression and smiled. He explained, “This homestay is very famous in Saint Ville. People from

and said, “It’s beautiful

checked in using Sullivan’s name, and the

their shoes, put on

room separated by a curtain. There was a square table on the wooden floor, and a