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A sudden rush of shock seized Sarah. Her knees buckled, and she stumbled backward, only to be caught in Elon’s quick reflexes, grounding her back to the unsettling reality.

Tears welled in her eyes, shimmering like a wounded doe’s as she choked out, “What’s so extraordinary about her? Wake up! How does she exceed me in family, attraction, and intellect? We’re the perfect union, a perfect pair!” Sarah wailed, the echoes of her heartbreak pulsating through the room

“Even if every other woman on this earth ceased to exist, I still wouldn’t dream of marrying your” Patrick’s gaze iced over, a frigid look of scorn painted across his features. “Did you hear me? Gather your people and leave! Your presence sullies my place!”

Sarah’s chest convulsed with suppressed sobs, tear–streaked cheeks glistening under the harsh light as she glared resentfully at Abigail standing beside Sylvia.

“Because of this… this wrench you would break our engagement once more?” She scoffed, a chilling promise in her voice. “You’ll regret this day!” With teeth gritted in resolute anger, Sarah flounced out of the villa, her entourage tailing her.

Once the residual waves of Sarah’s departure receded, Sylvia approached Patrick, her voice laced with incredulity. “Were you serious? Do you really like Abigail?” Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. Too abrupt was the news! “Is my best friend really going to be my future sister–in–law? What sort of mad script is this? This is worse than any soap opera!”

Patrick’s response lacked a direct answer. “It’s getting late. You should head first. I have matters to discuss privately with Miss Green.”

“All right then,” Sylvia responded, shooting a look of concern toward Abigail, who appeared lost in confusion and uncertainty.

As soon as they were alone in the spacious living room, Patrick sat on a plush sofa, his deep–set eyes fixed on Abigail. “Please, Miss Green, make yourself comfortable.

“All right.” Abigail complied, choosing a small sofa, ensuring there was a safe distance between them. Her hands nervously fiddled in her lap, her eyes darting about, unsure where to land.

Noticing her discomfort, Patrick decided to break the tension. He slid open a drawer, lit a cigar, and took a long drag. The drifting tendrils of smoke surrounding him seemed to enhance his aura, his voice resonating deeper and more enticing.

“Please, don’t be unnerved by the previous commotion, Miss Green. I just wanted to discuss a potential

collaboration.”

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Abigail’s confusion deepened. “Collaboration?”

“I trust you’re aware of my disdain for Sarah. I’d like you to play the part of my lover to facilitate the dissolution of my engagement with the Grammer family. In return, I’d assist in establishing your foothold in the entertainment industry. I’ll aid you in reaching the apex of stardom, and I could also handle Peter on your behalf or even bring him to you if you wish to deal with him personally,”

A heavy silence followed.

for

wave of relief washed over Abigail as Patrick’s words sunk in, easing the strain

tension easing off her shoulders, Patrick’s brows knitted

at all. It’s just that… well, I’m relieved that your

would have encroached on her conscience, making her feel

“So, judging by Miss Green’s reaction, does that imply you agree to my proposal?”

within Abigail’s gaze as she nodded. “Indeed, it would be an

promptly.

“Certainly, Mr. Smith.”

her thoughts replayed the preceding scene, fueling her anger until it felt like her heart would explode in a fiery

They’re all utterly

console her, “Miss, please calm down. Let’s return and contemplate our next steps. You and Patrick are tied by a business alliance. Even if he wishes to dissolve

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this marital contract isn’t going

fists clenched tightly, her rage teetering on the brink

Today’s humiliation cannot go unavenged. In devise a plan to make

was transfixed on the receding silhouette of Mount Galen through the car window. Her

Abigail, her life ends here! And Sylvia… he’s no saint either. I’ll hide my time and deal with them together. Patrick declared that he wouldn’t marry me even if all women were extinct. Then, I’ll eliminate every woman in his life. Let’s see who he ends up with. Let him suffer as a lifelong

the raw malevolence radiating from her eyes, daring not to utter a single word.

A day later.

outskirts bordering

of people’s faces were smeared with concealing paint and clad in camouflage uniforms. Among them was Eder, whose strikingly handsome face was masked under the camo while receiving precise intelligence. They were awaiting two parties due to engage in an underground transaction at Shadow Alley,

hours.

eternity, another group, their faces also painted with forest green camouflage, arrived swiftly. Their bodies were low,

the subjects have emerged. At their current pace, they

positions. Alert the snipers as well. If a transaction occurs or any unusual activity is detected, they will fire a warning shot. But it’s imperative no one is harmed. We

“Yes, sir.”

preparing to adjust his position when a sudden wave of weakness washed over him. His legs gave

reflexively reached out to steady

spun around, catching Eder’s arm. “Mr. Storm,

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for too long and felt a bit lightheaded.” Eder drew in a

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