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.

a step, she collapsed onto the cold floor, next to a recently retracted foot. 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

down and lifted Linda's chin with

voice was soft but laced with mockery, while her tone was sympathetic but her 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

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

get up, you dead rat?

the housekeeper delivered a brutal kick to

and the pain left her too

feigned shock and theatrically scolded the housekeeper, "What's wrong with you? Don't you know Ms. Felix just had a

thoughtfully. "It must be incredibly

the housekeeper with her eyes

decided it was time to

drag this out. Even if William were here, he wouldn't even pity you. There's

commotion erupted at the

as his cold

choices-let me in, or I'll take you down, and you can come to

eyes, Samson swiftly

on the floor, he immediately scooped her

her and glaring at Ida. "Ida, expect my revenge. Mr. Felix is indeed gone, but Linda

and was even more defiant. "John is dead-who will protect her now? You?

Linda growing weaker in his arms, Samson carried her out

was conscious but couldn't speak. At first, she heard Samson's voice, but it

...

Linda had a long, vivid, and blissful

in days, and it was as if