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.

the housekeeper who had spoken earlier, now wearing an apologetic facade. "Sorry, Ms. Felix, I didn't see you

Linda's chin with her

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

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

still trying to get up,

signal, the housekeeper delivered a brutal kick to Linda's

and the pain left her too weak to

and theatrically scolded the housekeeper, "What's wrong with you? Don't you know Ms.

rubbed her chin thoughtfully. "It must be incredibly painful,

at Ida and the housekeeper with

Ida decided it was time

that's enough. There's no need to drag this out. Even if William were here, he

moment, a commotion erupted

has limits," Samson Lynch declared as his cold eyes swept over the unmoving bodyguards

waned. "You have two choices-let me in, or I'll take you

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

Linda on the floor, he immediately scooped her

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

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

Linda growing weaker in his arms, Samson carried her

Samson's voice, but it soon

...

long, vivid, and blissful dream. It

William's words, he had 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

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