Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

Chapter 329

Chapter 329 Haven't I Always Stood By My...

Fernanda's eyes widened in disbelief, a mixture of shock and confusion clouding her features. She had never fathomed that Gorman would have a crush on Linsey,

of all people.

What elusive charm did that scheming bitch possess to make so many men fall under her spell?

Despite her reservations, Fernanda knew she was cornered. With the stakes this high, she couldn't afford to be choosy.

Whatever it took to get Huntley out of trouble, she was ready to do it.

"Alright, Mr. Green, I accept your terms," Fernanda agreed, her voice firm yet tinged with desperation. "You have my word, I'll handle everything."

They continued their tense conversation a little longer before Fernanda made her exit.

As she departed, Danny, wearing an expression of bewilderment, turned to Gorman. "Turns out Huntley came dangerously. close to harming Ms. Brooks. You're not really planning to hold up your end of the deal and get him out, right?"

Gorman responded with a knowing chuckle, the corners of his mouth twitching upwards in amusement, "Of course, I am. Haven't I always stood by my promises?"

But the uneasy feeling still gnawed at Danny.

After all, Kylee had paid a steep price for merely attempting to ruin Linsey's career.

Could Gorman truly intend to let Huntley escape unscathed?

The air grew heavy with tension as Gorman's expression darkened, his eyes brimming with a chilling malice. "But I never

fate, did 1?" His voice carried a frosty sharpness,

intent.

his lips, he added, "After all, it's challenging to make moves while he's still confined. Once he's

will

dread

unmistakable-Gorman's ruthless nature hadn't softened in the

Danny understood with chilling clarity that crossing paths

sealing one's

he had stolen the heart of the woman Gorman cherished above

in her bathroom, Linsey sank deeper into

haze around her seemed to mirror

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mind like an old

herself to shoulder a daunting debt

lavish gifts he distributed, from that designer dress to fine wine and exquisite perfumes-left her reeling in

together

Collin wasn't the loser the rumors painted him to be, then why had

looping endlessly in her mind without a shred of

possible that Collin had fallen in love with her from

with the heat radiating from the steaming bathwater, deepening the blush on her

thoughts, Linsey entertained countless explanations, each

shadow darted across her vision,

all color, turning ghostly pale as a scream tore from her throat-a sharp, instinctual cry

seated in a wheelchair by the bedroom door,