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

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

intent.

lips, he added, "After all, it's challenging to

will get

shivered, an icy dread

ruthless nature hadn't softened in the

of Gorman again, Danny understood with chilling clarity that crossing paths with him

to sealing

stolen the heart of the woman Gorman cherished

by the steam in her bathroom, Linsey sank deeper into

to mirror

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through her mind like an old film, leaving her more

braced herself to shoulder a daunting

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

brow knit together

Collin wasn't the loser the rumors painted him to be, then why had he so readily accepted

endlessly in her mind without a shred

it possible that Collin had fallen in love with

cheeks, mingling with the heat radiating from the steaming bathwater,

Linsey entertained countless

fleeting shadow darted across her vision, startling

skin lost all color, turning ghostly pale as a scream tore

by the bedroom door, his

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