CEO Broke Down and Cried After I Divorced Him by Miss Rich

Chapter 3

Chapter 0003

North Avenue was an hour and a half drive from South Avenue.

Suzy arrived at the Goodwin family's estate as promised in disguise.

Using the pretense of treating an illness, she took the opportunity to hypnotize Martin. Unfortunately, she didn't manage to extract any useful information.

As she left, deep in thought, a sudden pain shot through her forehead as she bumped into someone...

"Sorry..."

The apology got stuck in her throat the moment she recognized the face.

Dylan?

What was he doing here?

It was truly a case of enemies crossing paths in the most unexpected of places!

In less than two seconds, Suzy tore her gaze away and walked off, her expression completely indifferent.

Dylan stood there, confused.

She was about to apologize to him, so why did her attitude change the moment she saw him?

Especially how she suddenly looked at him—it was as if they were mortal enemies.

Dylan turned, watching the direction she went, his eyes narrowing.

That figure looked just like Suzy...

“Mr. Wright, we're so honored by your presence. I'm sorry for not greeting you properly...”

The voice of the Goodwin family's butler snapped Dylan out of his thoughts.

By the time he glanced back, the woman had disappeared.

Following the butler to see Martin, Dylan found the old man looking healthy, his complexion rosy, as if fully recovered from his illness.

Dylan wasted no time and stated his reason for coming.

But the reply was unexpected: the miracle doctor had just left, barely moments ago.

Dylan was speechless.

The woman he had run into earlier, the one with freckles all over her face—was she the miracle doctor?

Knowing it was already too late to chase after her, Dylan quickly bid farewell to Martin.

To his surprise, the woman hadn't left yet.

Seeing her car just start to pull away, Dylan hurried over, “Wait a sec—"

But his words were drowned out by the roar of the engine.

"Damn it!"

almost certain—this woman had

quickly got into his car and

car speeding after her in the rearview mirror, her brow furrowed. Did

disguise was so flawless that not even her

And Dylan?

of marriage, he had barely ever

why was he chasing her

she hadn't apologized

floored the gas pedal. "You owe me a

red Maserati shot forward

"Interesting."

narrowed

black one sped through the winding mountain roads,

confident in his driving skills—he was a man,

not catch up to a

woman suddenly did

wheel to the right,

speed was too fast, and his car skidded into

he wasn't hurt, his car stalled

the windshield, his eyes

flashed him a playful smile, then gave him a thumbs-down, taunting

car with

"Red Falcon..."

just a miracle doctor; she was

wasn't good-looking, her talents

did she harbor such animosity toward

the office, the first thing Dylan did was instruct Desmond, "Dig into everything

what he'd done to make her so mad at

later, Desmond

Red Falcon is locked behind a heavily encrypted firewall. We've switched through several tech experts, but none of them have been able to break

"...Send me the link."

digging into

to Suzy, who was lounging on the

people, and the latest one is pretty skilled. I'm having a hard time keeping

Suzy's eyes narrowed, and she sat up.

keyboard, lines of code flashing rapidly

she closed the laptop and tossed it back onto the couch,

the screen in disbelief as the code

the computer in

and feeling the stormy tension building around Dylan, Desmond

just in South Avenue but globally, so how could this happen? Noticing Dylan's darkening expression, Desmond hesitated for a

"Get out!"

"Yes, sir!"

Desmond as he was about to leave. "Use the contact information the Goodwins provided. Offer

to get her

in Dylan's eyes as he quickly formulated

as the food was being placed

from

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