Mandy hesitated and said, “I didn’t see anything tonight. Can I go to sleep now?”

“Get lost!” Bradley curtly replied.

Mandy remained unfazed by Bradley’s anger. Lately, she had been immersed in novels about power struggles, where female protagonists sought revenge and rose to power, fueled by the feminist wave.

She contemplated the idea of manipulating Bradley into marrying her and then orchestrating his downfall, eventually taking control of the Warner Group.

Although she had received help from X, she was determined not to be indebted to anyone, even her benefactor.

Mandy considered that sharing her plan with X might gain their support, making her a valuable ally and allowing her to leverage Bradley.

in his arms, her delicate form resembling a fragile porcelain doll. He gently carried her back to the bedroom and

gaze fixed on Esther, who appeared to be sleeping. Countless memories of her flooded his mind. She used to follow him with radiant smiles, her joy

felt he had lost that Esther

tenderly traced Esther’s eyebrows, realizing the affection he

was as

evade the serpent’s attention. Any movement might provoke

to the bridge of her nose

her heart pounding like a

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