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

As the car started, Linda saw Samson being

she relaxed.

long as no one else got involved, Linda didn't

was going on, he grabbed her jaw. She widened her eyes, trying

night, didn't we agree that we would

Chapter 11

do with you. I mean what I said. What

now?"

of getting angry, William laughed, mocking her. "Are you really planning to start over in Novena, or are you just running

seconds. "What am I running away from? William, I don't

saying."

out a box. "Isn't

bought for her from a business trip,

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

lly wouldn't

left all the gifts

cleanly meant leaving nothing behind. Anything left behind would be a

still pretending?" William's smile was

was caught off guard by his cold glare. Her heart felt

know where this came

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

want."

kidnappers demanded money from me but left this bracelet behind

as she came

that I'm the

left my things at the Wilson residence, and anyone there could've taken it. How can you be sure that it was

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

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