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

Chapter 0006

When Dylan spun the woman around to face him, his expression darkened instantly, like a shadow passing over his features.

From behind, she had looked strikingly similar to Suzy, but her front was a different story. Her appearance was plain, a far cry from Suzy's striking beauty.

The fact that he'd even momentarily considered Suzy attractive only made Dylan's scowl deepen.

"Hey, handsome, your approach is pretty unique. I like it," the woman said with a playful smile, leaning toward him. "I live close by. How about we..."

"I've got the wrong person," Dylan cut her off.

As he stepped back, the woman nearly stumbled but wasn't discouraged. She moved closer again. "Don't be shy. We're both adults here. What's there to hold back?"

With a sharp glare, Dylan signaled to Desmond, who quickly stepped in to handle the situation.

Once the two of them had driven off, Suzy slipped into Allen's car, slowly peeling off the human-skin mask from her face.

She had thought their encounter was a coincidence, but it turned out Dylan had deliberately come looking for her.

But why? After all the commotion, what was he trying to achieve? She had already stepped aside. What more could he possibly want?

Allen seemed equally puzzled. His curiosity finally got the better of him, and he couldn't help but ask, “Boss, I just found out... Dylan wasn't looking for Red Falcon. He's been trying to find his missing wife..."

"Yeah, that's me," Suzy said calmly.

There was no point in hiding it anymore.

"... You're married?" Allen was visibly stunned.

"Was. I got married, then divorced."

"Was it because of Anne?" Allen's tone was laced with frustration.

The fact that Dylan was willing to spend two hundred million dollars on Anne was a clear sign of their deep connection.

Unable to hold back, Allen muttered a curse under his breath. "Like mother, like daughter. She's just as rotten as her mom."

Suzy immediately caught the significance of his words. "You and the Wheeler family..."

"I have nothing to do with the Wheelers," Allen said sharply, gripping the steering wheel.

It was a painful chapter of Allen's life, one he had never shared with Suzy. He had always planned to take his revenge quietly, without burdening her with his past.

After all, Suzy had her own scores to settle.

Helena Fox, and his own

and his grandmother, moved by sympathy, took Helena

the surface, Helena seemed sweet and caring, but beneath

William Wheeler, having an affair with Helena while his mother was away on a

after, they drove his mother to her death and tried to burn him

burns across

Suzy saving him while he was trying

nursed him back to health, gave him a new face, and turned him into the person he was now William wouldn't recognize,

tell at a glance

want to delve deeper into the subject, she didn't

their

conversation. "Did you take care of what I asked before

someone

the glove compartment and pulled out a blue folder. "The investigation confirms that there's never been any conflict between the Goodwin family and the Turner family, not now or three years ago. And there's no way the Goodwins could learn about your

once been the heiress

a brutal assassination wiped out her entire family in a single night, from relatives to servants—a total of thirty lives, all

were

the Frost family survived, unaware that

she had kept her

Raven Murray, and Riley White, no one else knew who

none of them

opened the folder,

of the ordinary; everything seemed

distinctly remembered the kidnappers mentioning the Goodwin

it aside casually. "You

powerful they are, they'll pay the price

early. I didn't get a chance to see

"We'll see."

all the running around,

home for

Anne's second wave of

well-rested to fully enjoy what was

at

the discomfort only worsened. She knew it was time-the second wave of the

panic, she called

Dylan, where are you? I feel so awful..." she moaned as soon as the line connected, not

response.

Dylan who answered-it was his

a doctor. What's the

had always disliked