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.

has gotten old. Sooner or later, Shawn will take over the reins of the Ford family, and Shawn is

“I got it.”

going to ask me why I’m taking

speechless for a

you follow me. Don’t worry, with my help, the Ford family won’t

“Understood,” Han replied.

seven o’clock in the morning, Ian went to the White family to pick Leah up. He wore a black

him admirably. “Ian, please, take me with

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

like a child whenever he talked to her, even though she

out of

opened the front passenger car

Leah’s hands and reminded her, “I want you to call me when you arrive at Saint

me,” Leah bid farewell to both

talked to her. “Don’t be

“I’m not nervous. I’m just afraid

“You won’t,” Ian replied.

claim her luggage and started a conversation with her while walking. “Mr. Simmons

off the bus and looked at the residence in front of her. It was a traditional-style homestay, with a small garden in front and a long corridor in the backyard.

leisure room, and a large hot spring divided into men’s and women’s sections. Although the

stayed in such a beautiful homestay. Her eyes were full of

explained, “This homestay is very famous in Saint Ville. People from all over

and said, “It’s beautiful

soon as they entered the homestay, Ian checked in using Sullivan’s name, and the receptionist ushered them to

their shoes, put on

wooden floor, and a man in a bathrobe, looking like he was in his fifties,