Chapter 0127

Chapter 0127

Chapter 0127

The rest of Anne's words were cut off by the sharp slap Dylan delivered, leaving her stunned, hand clutching her face. She looked at him in disbelief, struggling to process what had just happened. “Mr. Dylan, I thought you... thought you trusted..."

Before she could finish, Dylan's hand shot up, clamping around her neck with an iron grip. The air in her lungs seemed to collapse, like a deflating balloon, as a suffocating pressure spread through her body.

Helena, still reeling from the initial shock of Dylan's slap, rushed forward in a panic. “Mr. Wright, please, I know you're angry, but Anne had nothing to do with this!"

Desperation clearin her voice, she pleaded, "It was all my doing! Anne knew nothing about it. Please don't let what I did come between you two."

Dylan's gaze hardened as he looked at Helena, his grip on Anne's neck tightening even further. Her face flushed red, then drained to a ghostly white, as if she'd lose

consciousness any second.

Terrified, Helena fell to her knees, her voice trembling. “Please, Mr. Wright, take my life if you must, but let Anne go!!

he released Anne, sending

her daughter, who

over to Dylan, clinging to his leg. “Mr.

Dylan kicked her away, his

nearby, snapped his fingers, and within seconds, several men in black entered, swiftly binding both women and hauling

her voice

Dylan's dark,

him in the rearview mirror several times before cautiously

with a steely look. "What does that have to do with

happened, and since there are business ties between Wright Corporation and

Chapter 0127

his assistant was getting harder by the day-Desmond was running out of excuses to

another

internally-he'd never met

by Claude's side as

irregularities had indicated something serious. It

lungs, a condition that required immediate surgery to

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