Chapter 542

“What the heck? Beverly was snatched up by Evadne and Thaddeus?”

In the bedroom, Matthew had his reluctant wife, Elva, pinned down on the bed, savagely ripping off her nightgown, ready to fulfill this week’s “duty.”

Ever since Avery climbed to the top and became the apple of their father’s eye, Matthew’s stress skyrocketed. Now, whenever he had the energy, he would force Elva into bed with him, all for the sake of getting her pregnant with the Chambers Group’s heir as quickly as possible.

His father was all about legacy, loved a big bustling family. Being the eldest son, if he could produce the first grandson, he’d have éven more security within the family, an extra chip over Avery!

But, just as he was about to get down to business, an urgent phone call deflated him on the spot, causing him to end hurriedly! “Are you sure? That couple took the girl away?” Matthew rolled out of bed in his birthday suit, scrambling to pull on his pants in a panic, as if he’d been caught in the act.

“Our eyes on the ground report that it was Thaddeus’s secretary Gordon who picked up Beverly. No one else could’ve done it!” The secretary’s voice was laced with urgency, “And they said Beverly didn’t look like she was forced, she seemed to go willingly! Mr. Chambers, you don’t think the girl’s had a change of heart, planning to testify, do you?”

“What do you want me to say? Do I look like I’ve got a psychic hotline to her gut? Sheesh!”

Matthew bellowed in anger, his polished public facade crumbling away, scaring Elva into a shiver.

“What’s the plan, Mr. Chambers?”

Matthew cinched his belt with a vicious glare, “That Beverly, whether she’s switched sides or not, she’s a liability we can’t afford to keep!”

Elva’s eyes widened in fear, her hands clutching the sheets tighter.

The secretary sought confirmation, “You mean take her out?”

“She’s with that evil couple right now, so let’s not spook the horses just yet. We don’t want to draw their attention. It’ll make it harder to make a move.”

Matthew moved to the window, his voice low and dangerous, “Wait until she’s back on her own turf, then find the right moment to act within the next couple of days. The sooner, the better.”

“Got it.”

“And don’t use our own

Matthew’s lips twisted with malice, “Let’s keep it clean. Whoever’s mess it is, they clean it up.”

The call ended, and his mood for love had vanished. He dressed in haste and headed for the door.

“Matthew.” Elva’s voice was timid as she tried to stop him.

“What now?” Matthew snapped, not even giving her a glance.

Their marriage was a political arrangement, the emotional foundation weat

and her family’s declining influence, he cared even less for her.

Elva’s voice trembled, torn by her emotions, “Matthew, maybe just let it go.”

With Elva failing to bear him a child over the years,

Matthew’s brow furrowed as he stared at her, “Let it go? What are you babbling about?”

girl, just spare her. She’s already

hand flew across her

times have I told you? Don’t ask, don’t meddle in my business! Now you’re sympathizing with some lowlife, challenging me? Everything I do is

left reeling, a

look, and if the cops trace it back to you, even without direct evidence, it could tarnish your reputation. And if Avery uses this against you, it could shake

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so foolish as to not cover my tracks? Such naive thoughts from a foolish woman. I’m helping Byron to curry favor with Dad. Can’t you see the obvious benefits? And who said I’ve got blood on my hands? They’re clean as a whistle. No investigation will trace back to

I’m sure you wouldn’t want to disappoint your politically

Elva

and Thaddeus took Beverly to their home in

serene, mirror–like lake in the backyard left the modest girl utterly awestruck. She had imagined the nome of wealthy

not disturbing Alva but instead

on the sofa, her limbs bound by invisible cords, shrinking into a

make you some,” offered Thaddeus, his expression reserved but his voice gentle.

glanced between Evadne and Thaddeus, and suddenly, unable to hold it

tears that plopped onto

with a bunch of

frail back hunched and shaking as if she couldn’t catch her breath, he hadn’t seen someone cry so hysterically in a long time, and it tugged at

sobbing, her genuine

froze in place, his eyes betraying a frantic concern as he

up, Thad. You’ve got that look again, like someone stiffed you on a multi–million–dollar deal,”

frowned and turned to Gordon for confirmation. Was his

without a doubt. Thaddeus’s gloomy face was his characteristic.

gently wiping away her tears and blowing her nose with the kind of tender care one reserves for a

You’ll feel better,” she said, not pressing for reasons, unwilling to

expect that you all would be

it’s because I can testify against Byron. But thank you for respecting

words and tear–streaked face of the young girl left Evadne and Thaddeus feeling as if a cruel hand had seized

a mixture of anger and restraint,

of life, yet her soul bore scars so deep, they may never fully heal.

was Byron’s

in hell,

isn’t because you’re a witness.

= ཨe úཎྜ ཝ རཎྜལ

the sobbing girl into her arms, her own eyes brimming with tears. “Tragedy brought us together. But believe me,

as she sipped the warm cocoa Thaddeus had brought her, and

made your decision?” Evadne asked, her voice filled with earnest concern. “Once you step forward, there’s no turning back. It’s a full–on battle with the Chambers Group. Thad and I will do

you feel pressured, or if this decision was made in haste, then

you know who gave me the courage to face all this?” Beverly interrupted, her

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“Your sister, Nydia.”

her heartbeat skipping

as if he had

girls best.

moved

impact her future significantly. We might be forgotten, but her scars will become a stigma, constantly mentioned and reopened by others. I saw hér live broadcast, and I cried from the beginning to the end. I cried that I was unfortunate, but I was even more ashamed of my cowardice. So I want to stand

clear–minded

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