I Never Regretted Leaving You (Can't Win Me Back)

Chapter 74

Guillermo hesitated for a moment and said, “Nathan, don’t you think her voice sounds a lot like… your wife, Isabella?”

Nathan froze, as though struck by a bolt of lightning.

Every word Isabella had spoken was a devastating blow to him. If it really was Isabella, then how much hatred must she have for him to go to such lengths to attack him?

“It’s impossible,” he muttered, shaking his head.

He had always believed that Isabella loved him, and couldn’t fathom why she would harbor such deep hatred toward him.

Isabella had completed her mission for the day and was preparing to quietly exit when she accidentally bumped into a solid chest.

A hand gently steadied her.

She looked up to see Theodore playfully winking at her.

“Sis, your disguise skills are getting better and better.”

Isabella replied, “After what I did today, I’m sure he’ll come looking for trouble soon. You should stay away from me, or your might get dragged into this.”

Theodore chuckled, “No need to leave just yet. Wait and see the show. I guarantee he won’t have time to bother you later.”

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she would… watch the drama unfold from the sidelines. Maybe

little incident soon passed.

atmosphere was lively with

as they once were. Many people surrounded Nathan, offering him respectful flattery.

guests had split into several groups, which meant that Nathan’s reign of absolute dominance had faded away, like fireworks that burst brightly in the sky only to vanish in the blink

deep in thought. When had his position begun to quietly decline? He couldn’t make sense of

They were laughing and talking with him, and Theodore wore a polite yet elegant smile the

smile seemed to carry the weight of someone accustomed to high status–like a king with loyal

turned eighteen, so how had he gained so much

“Guillermo, you

voice full of concern. “At this rate, he might

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of the Brown family. the Brown family will never let a non–blood relative wield real power. He’s just a sandwich cookie

and suddenly, the

holding glasses of wine and eagerly raising them to toast

about you. This toast is

founder of FH Group. Here’s to Mr. Hill, with a beautiful lady by your side, may the spring breeze

to refuse, had no choice but to accept one