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

Ida squatted down and lifted Linda's chin

the streets. Everyone wants to get rid of you!" In a split second, she

She tried to get up, but the pain in her waist

get up, you dead

the housekeeper delivered a brutal kick

and the pain left

housekeeper, "What's wrong with you? Don't you know Ms.

rubbed her chin thoughtfully. "It must

and the housekeeper

with her performance, Ida decided it was time to

Even if William were here, he

that moment, a commotion erupted

his cold eyes swept over the unmoving bodyguards at

choices-let me in, or I'll take

in his eyes, Samson swiftly took them

Linda on the floor,

cradling her and glaring at Ida. "Ida, expect my revenge. Mr. Felix is

smirked, showing no sign of guilt, and was even more defiant. "John is dead-who will protect

growing weaker in his arms, Samson carried her

first, she heard Samson's voice, but

...

vivid, and blissful

as if she had witnessed the most beautiful moonlight in the

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