My Love Until the Last Goodbye by Alut

Chapter 0144

[In Ambervale, two decades later]

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In a private hangar at Flameco Airport in Eterna, a strikingly beautiful woman with long blonde hair descended from a sleek private jet. Ahead of her was a all, commanding man with sharp, rugged features, his face partially covered by a neatly trimmice beard and a pair of aviator sunglasses. Standing at over six feet, he exuded an aura of power and confidence.

As he stepped off the plane, he turned and flashed the woman a charming smile. She followed gracefully, wearing an elegant belge dress paired with matching heels. In her hands, she carried a Silverman & Reed hat and oversized Chanel sunglasses. Once she stepped onto the tarmac, she donned the hat and glasses, shielding her eyes from the sun. The man took her hand, and they walked together toward customs.

The pair was discreetly surrounded by a dozen bodyguards. While the man walked with ease, exuding composure, the woman’s serene exterior masked her aner turmoil. Her stomach churned as waves of nervousness overtook her–it had been years since she last set foot in Valentia.

“Relax, Valerie,” the man said in a low, reassuring volde. “Everything is fine. You have nothing to worry about. I’m here to protect you.”

years, Frederick’s sharp presence had not dulled, and his loyalty remained steadfast

ma’am, welcome back! The car is ready. Let’s go, Frederick said, gesturing for them

moment,” the man replied, helping the woman

Palmer and Levett families. It wasn’t easy, but we searched every corner of Valentia. Are you sure you

one deserves to live in the dark about what was done to them. We returned for this–for

The Levetts have gained significant power since aligning with

better than anyone, Frederick. Don’t forget, they owe me much. What my wife needs is justice. What I want…

she couldn’t let the truth about her suffering remain buried. She had learned the identity of the person responsible for her pain, and leaving things unresolved was not an

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There’s nowhere in Valentia you can hide, you bastard.” Her expression hardened, transfotining from gentle

later, the man returned to Valerie’s car, carrying

like it. It’s a charming little house in Westhaven- very chic