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

Chapter 0265

Chapter 0265

Caught between attackers, Suzy found herself in a dangerous situation. Most people wouldn't have been able to avoid harm, but she remained completely unfazed.

Two opponents? She'd faced worse. Ordinary men like these didn't even register as a threat. But instead of taking them down immediately, she intentionally allowed herself to get injured.

Seeing her wounded, Matthew and Julian were elated.

Julian, in particular, sneered triumphantly. "Suzy, for all your skills, you're not as invincible as you think. You humiliated me before, but today, I'll make you pay for every last bit of it!"

He raised his knife again, aiming to strike her once more,

"Stop!"

Hawk appeared out of nowhere, delivering a swift, powerful kick that sent Julian flying. His voice was icy as he declared, "Touch my woman, and I'll make sure you regret it."

Julian stared at him, disbelief written all over his face. "Claude? You're alive? Not only are you alive but also walking? So, all this time, you were faking being crippled?"

Matthew was equally stunned. "Claude, I can't believe it. You were faking not you're your injury, but your death too! And all for this woman? Giving Harlow Corporation to her? Offering up my life's work to impress her? How generous of you!"

you'd planned to run it properly. After all, we're family. But instead, you gave it away! You even faked your death

"Claude, you ungrateful

accusations flew back and forth, Hawk's patience wore thin. Their voices grated on him, and Matthew's

chaos like a blade. He looked

caught Julian's incoming hand with a firm grip. "You talk too much. I'm

is the first and last warning. If either of you touches her again, you won't get off so easily

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into his arms, carrying her effortlessly as

her mind wandering, Was his appearance

the private elevator, taking it straight up to

couch, he moved with practiced ease, retrieving a medical

said gruffly, "Your old injuries aren't even healed, and now you've gone and added fresh ones. I

up. "Your arm's injured, not your

spoke,

eyebrow, feigning surprise. "Well, well, have you suddenly grown polite? Or is hell freezing over

smile. "Tell me. Do you want