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.

her condition, Ida squatted down and lifted Linda's chin with her finger to force her to meet

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

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

to get up, you dead

signal, the housekeeper delivered a brutal

gasped, and the pain left her too weak to

scolded the housekeeper, "What's wrong with you? Don't you know

"It must be

at Ida and the housekeeper with her eyes burning

decided it was

if William were

moment, a commotion

as his cold eyes swept over the unmoving

two choices-let me in, or I'll take you down, and you

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

on the floor, he immediately scooped

while cradling her and glaring at Ida. "Ida, expect

no sign of guilt, and was even more defiant. "John is dead-who will protect her now? You?

Linda growing weaker in his arms,

voice, but it soon faded into the air,

...

Linda had a long, vivid, and blissful

come 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