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

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

she relaxed.

else got involved, Linda

her jaw. She widened her eyes, trying to

night, didn't we agree

Chapter 11

Osmo and will have nothing to do with you. I mean what I

now?"

"Are you really planning

for a few seconds. "What am I running away from? William, I don't get

saying."

took out a box. "Isn't this

her from a business

you bought it. Since we're divorced, I gave me in the Wilson

lly wouldn't

anymore. I left

left behind would be a lingering attachment.

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

by his cold glare. Her heart felt

know where

everything at the Wilson residence. Mr. Wilson, it's your house.

want."

money from me but left this bracelet behind when they

as she came

you suspecting that I'm the mastermind behind

and it's not unique. 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 would be so

was with you in the apartment, and I didn't even touch my phone. How could

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