I don’t want to see you again—Evander felt a stab in his heart when he heard that. Startled, he loosened the grip on Angeline’s wrist.

She quickly seized the opportunity to withdraw her hand, opened the car door, and left.

Watching her fleeing the scene, he placed his slender hands on the steering wheel. The emblem badge in between his arms reflected his angry face.

He tried to suppress his emotion, yet the fury in his eyes sold him out.

If Angeline had given him a reason to break up—even if she had fallen for someone else, he wouldn’t be so furious.

Unfortunately, she only left him a note without warning. It was hard for him to figure out what was on her mind.

At the same time, it also made him feel he had been fooled. He had never been so attached to a woman before, yet Angeline had trampled on his heart again and again.

In that case, he would show no mercy to her as well.

Evander fished out his phone from his pocket, scanned through his phonebook, and called someone. “Sylas, please withdraw the shares of Forrester Group and get everyone in the entertainment industry to bail out on Angeline.”

On the other end of the line, Sylas was shocked by his words and asked in confusion, “Mr. Golding, did you have any conflict with Ms. Sorelle?”

Although Evander had yet to respond, Sylas could feel a chill running down his spine. He instinctively continued, “I’ll do according to your instruction, Mr. Golding.”

Meanwhile, Angeline, who had just left Evander’s car, walked to the underground car park and hopped into her car in a daze.

She felt like a huge boulder was weighing down on her chest, making her difficult to breathe.

Grasping the steering wheel tightly, she landed her forehead heavily on it and yelled in devastation.

Her sharp voice echoed in the

the

progress as she desired after confirming her relationship with Evander. Little did she expect such a dramatic thing would happen to her, and she couldn’t stand the thought

Ring!

suddenly rang. She glanced at the screen and

brows and swiped to

no one answered.” Lillian was low-spirited as she spoke. Forrester Group

that. Although she looked stern and cold, there was a mocking glint

by

indeed Evander’s style of doing things—making a clear cut once

think of a way, Ms. Sorelle. It’ll be hard for Forrester Group to gain a foothold without

at Lillian’s words. After some time, she regained her composure and replied, “Forrester Group is a unique clothing brand meant for those who value it. Since my mother didn’t look for any investors to back

when she heard

Group is currently selling beauty devices and has earned a large amount of start-up capital. It’s more than enough to hire a few reputable

was just

discussing work matters with Lillian, Angeline drove back

mentally exhausted, she didn’t get change and flung herself onto the bed once

slept for a long time and had

in through the window,

your bed now. Look at the time. Are you not going to work today?” A woman’s roar

shuddered. She quickly hummed in response and woke up from sleep, vaguely opening her eyes after

she furrowed her brows and

hands on her waist and scolded, “You still have the nerve to ask me about that. Don’t you realize how late it is?

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