Chapter 11

Samson looked at William. His tone was gentle but carried a hint of anger. "Mr. Wilson, what do you mean by this?"

"Do you need to stick your nose into my business, Mr. Lynch?"

"Mr. Wilson, you and Linda aren't together anymore. You should have some self-respect, for both her sake and your own."

William chuckled and ignored him. He had a dominating presence, especially with the chilling air emanating from him. His overpowering coldness pressured everyone around him. Arrogantly, he opened the passenger door. "Are you going to get out of the car yourself, or do I need to invite you out?"

His tone was threatening, completely different from the gentleness from the night before. It seemed that gentleness was only reserved for that night.

A chill swept over Linda. She sighed, wondering what had happened to William overnight. However, one thing she was clear of was that she could not drag Samson into this. This wasn't Novena, so it wasn't Samson's territory. If he were to confront William, it wouldn't end well for

him.

Linda unfastened her seatbelt, and William took one step back.

"Linda!" Samson yelled anxiously. He could handle the security guards at the Wilson residence, but he couldn't single-handedly confront William's well-trained bodyguards. Linda smiled at him. "It's okay, Samson. I'll handle it."

She turned to William and said, "Mr. Wilson, let him go first."

"Come with me, and I'll let him go." William's demeanor remained unchanged.

Linda couldn't understand how she fell in love with such a man. "Fine, I'll

on your word,"

"I'm not full of lies like you."

Hearing his words, Linda felt heartbroken.

go with you.

You can't go back

black G-Class. As the car started, Linda saw Samson being released,

she relaxed.

as no one else got involved, Linda didn't care what William did to

grabbed her jaw. She widened her

we agree that we would

Chapter 11

will have nothing to do with you. I mean

now?"

laughed, mocking her. "Are you really planning to start

few seconds. "What am I

saying."

a

a bracelet he had bought for her from a business trip, which she

bought it. Since we're divorced, I

lly wouldn't

it anymore. I left all the gifts

behind would be a

are you still pretending?" William's smile was sinister, and his gaze

off guard by his cold glare.

know where this came

the Wilson residence. Mr. Wilson, it's

want."

but left this

out loud as

are you suspecting that I'm the mastermind

I left my things at the Wilson residence, and anyone there could've taken it. How can you be sure that it was me? "No mastermind

you in the apartment, and I didn't even

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