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.

I’m after right now, so you better not get in my way. If not,

chill run down her spine and found herself at

her before tucking his phone in his pocket and walking out of the

watched his retreating figure, she began to feel something

limping. One of his legs

suddenly popped into her

captured by those

it herself, but she knew how ruthless those people could

couldn’t bear to imagine the torture Cory

curious about how he had managed

wonder he hates Aubree

his prime getting reduced to such a state truly shocked her. She was

three of them had been on the same boat once. Aubree and Cory had fallen so far from grace

I can’t

get her bag and hurried out

to quickly come up with a plan to

a small alley. He was drenched in sweat even after such

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