Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 875

She'd been stuck there for what felt like an eternity-just one day and night, but it was enough to break her spirit. As soon as she saw Abraham, she practically threw herself at him, wrapping him in a desperate hug.

"Please, brother, get me out of here. I can't stand another minute."

Having lived a life of luxury, she'd never faced such dire circumstances. Her pleas fell on deaf ears as Abraham stood silent. After a moment, she released him and looked up, confused by his lack of response.

Then, shockingly, Abraham slapped her. Hard. The force knocked Joy to the ground, her ears ringing from the blow.

Abraham looked down at her, his expression cold and unforgiving. "Don't you see? No one can save you now!"

Her public confession of all her wrongdoings had been streamed live for the whole world to see. Even though the video was pulled down quickly, the damage was done. People had recorded, screenshotted, and shared it everywhere online. There was no containing it.

If he intervened now, his reputation would be in tatters. With the election looming, he had no choice but to put duty before family. He needed to salvage his public image, even if it meant cutting ties with his sister.

to leave Newport? I said I'd handle everything. But no, you let yourself get played and took matters into your own hands!" Abraham was exasperated. "This mess

clutched her face, sobbing. "I know I messed up. I'll do whatever you say from now on. Please, I don't want to go to jail. I'm

at his leg. "You've always looked out for me. Please, find a way. I promise I'll listen to you

She couldn't stomach that. She'd just been caught

letting out a deep sigh. After a long pause, he crouched down,

involved will pay, except Selena.

back on years of family friendship and your childhood bond. I'll make sure

stay put. Once I secure my position, I'll have the power to

things worse for her brother. She nodded, "I'll own up to everything and keep you out of it. You have to win,

"That's my girl."

her head,

pulled away into the night, leaving no trace of their clandestine meeting. Leaning back in the leather seat, Abraham picked

on the other end answered quickly, and he got straight to the point, "Go