Never Blinded by Love

Chapter 4

Ida was basking in her triumph. Linda was no longer Mrs. Wilson. She was divorced from William, and Felix Group had lost its power. Ida felt like Linda had lost everything.

With a sneer full of sarcasm, she said, "Linda, did you really think sacrificing everything to William for four years would make him love you?

"So what if I wasn't his real savior? With Joanne's help, I'll eventually become his true savior once you're out of the picture."

Linda was in too much pain to respond. Her pale hands hung limply by her sides, clenched tight.

Sweat trickled down her forehead as her face turned ghostly pale. She bit her lips hard, trying to endure the agony coursing through her body.

Noticing Linda's condition, Ida laughed, and the housekeepers around her joined in.

"Ms. Felix, with acting skills like yours, you should try show business. It's too bad Mr. Wilson is gone he'll never see your brilliant performance again."

Ida laughed again. "Linda, are you still dreaming? Do you still think you're the Felix family's pampered heiress? Let me tell you, you're not. Your father, who gave you that status, is dead.

"Your company is no longer under your control, and you're no longer Mrs. Wilson. You're just a pathetic fool, a lost soul with nowhere to go. You're nothing now!"

Ida repeated this taunt until Linda's head spun and her vision blurred.

The housekeepers looked at Linda with contempt. They weren't going to waste this opportunity.

"Ms. Felix, why did you overestimate yourself? Mr. Wilson won't believe a word you say. Think about it-after four years of marriage, you've exhausted all his trust."

Linda gritted her teeth and tried to move away as she planned to leave the Wilson residence.

It was the housekeeper who had spoken earlier, now wearing an apologetic facade. "Sorry, Ms. Felix, I didn't see you there." Pain seared through Linda's limbs, nearly drowning her in despair. Every inch of her body, down to her

Ida squatted down and lifted Linda's chin with her finger

words cruel. "Linda, do you realize how pathetic you are now? You're like a rat scurrying through the streets. Everyone wants to get rid of you!" In a split second, she released Linda's chin and stood up with a housekeeper's help. After taking the handkerchief offered to her, she wiped her fingers as if

bloodshot, a stark contrast to her ashen face. She tried to get up, but the pain

to get up, you dead rat? How delusional."

Ida's signal, the housekeeper delivered a

pain left her

with you? Don't you know

thoughtfully. "It must be incredibly

at Ida and the housekeeper with her eyes burning with

her performance, Ida decided it was time

were here, he wouldn't even pity you. There's no point in

a commotion erupted

patience has limits," Samson Lynch declared as his cold eyes swept over

or I'll take you down, and you can come to my company for

deadly glint in his eyes, Samson swiftly took them out and entered

floor, he immediately

at Ida. "Ida, expect my revenge. Mr. Felix is

of guilt, and was even more defiant. "John is dead-who will protect

weaker in his arms, Samson carried

speak. At first, she heard Samson's voice, but it soon faded into the air, becoming

...

hospital bed, Linda had a long, vivid, and blissful dream. It

that day, and her worries vanished the moment he appeared. It was the most stunning smile she had in days, and it was as if she had witnessed the most beautiful moonlight in the world. But it was just an incredibly vivid dream. How could dreams turn into