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.

now wearing an apologetic facade. "Sorry,

condition, Ida squatted down and lifted Linda's chin with

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

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

up, you

the housekeeper delivered a brutal kick to Linda's

the pain left

"What's wrong with you? Don't you know

her chin thoughtfully. "It must be

the housekeeper with her eyes

with her performance, Ida decided it was

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

moment, a commotion erupted at the

cold

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

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

floor, he immediately scooped

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

no sign of guilt, and was even more defiant.

his arms, Samson carried her out

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

...

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

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

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