Cory’s face was clouded over with disdain. “Obviously, I’m taking a picture of my lovely ex-boss. Aubree was the one who made me who I am today. How can I possibly forgive her so easily?”

As he spoke, an ominous aura radiated from him as if he were a devil from hell. There was an imminent chill in the air that seemed to come from his sheer hatred toward Aubree.

Frieda couldn’t help but shudder at his demeanor.

“Have you gone insane? The Pearson family is already in ruins. How are you still not satisfied yet?”

Cory snickered. “I won’t be satisfied until she truly gets what she deserves. Besides, she did this to herself!”

He narrowed his eyes and began scrutinizing the people in front of him.

“You don’t have to play pretend around me, Ms. Queen. Don’t you want to shut her up for good too? In fact, you’re probably still getting threatened by her, right?”

Frieda’s eyelids quivered as she forced herself to look away. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

She might have done her best to play it off, but she had faltered for a little bit too long for Cory to miss it.

few days. Aubree’s the one I’m after right now, so you better not get in my

felt a chill run down her spine and found herself at a loss

simply glared at her before tucking his phone

she watched his retreating figure, she began to

was limping. One of

words suddenly popped into her

captured by those people at

never experienced it herself, but she knew how ruthless

to imagine the torture Cory must have gone

curious about how he had managed

he hates Aubree

in his prime getting reduced to such a state truly

Cory had fallen so far from grace

I can’t become

get her bag and hurried

a plan to get rid of

continued limping with difficulty into a small alley. He was drenched in sweat even after such a

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