Chapter 883

Anton drove back home, his car tearing through the streets.

In the backseat, Cathryn felt his rage and said, "Anton, please slow down."

"Shut up!" Anton yelled, his eyes flashing with anger in the rearview mirror.

He had thought that Marion would care about their old feelings, but Cathryn had proven utterly useless, defeated in just a few rounds. Compared to Debra, Cathryn was nothing more than a pretty face.

Cathryn's expression darkened at Anton's rebuke. Just as they arrived at Anton's place, they saw the front door wide open, with security guards moving in and out.

Anton slammed on the brakes and rushed out of the car, shouting, "Who authorized you to move my things? Who sent you?"

"Mr. Ellam, this is your termination letter," a secretary said, handing him a document. "We are following company protocol. This villa is provided by the company for its directors. Since you have been dismissed, we must reclaim the villa and allocate it to the next director." "What did you say?" Anton gritted his teeth. "Is this Marion's order?"

and the company's decision," the secretary replied coolly, ignoring Anton's protests

of the house and

was on the verge of a breakdown. "Damn! I've dedicated my life to the company, and now they're taking my home. Marion, you'll pay for

Watching from the sidelines,

the

for the first time. She wondered if the only way to win him back was to

en

Debra spread like wildfire, appearing

room, Drake read the news and sneered. Marion had moved quickly, but he

it was my fault. I didn't anticipate that Cathryn

not your fault," Drake said. "Marion came prepared, and Debra

that Debra was the head of the McKinney Groupe Drake had stopped underestimating her. Her previous

made him seethe with anger. If he ever got

his tie and asked, "Has Debra's drug addiction acted

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