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

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

she relaxed.

else got involved, Linda didn't care what

She widened her eyes, trying to push him away, but he

night, didn't we agree that we would have no more entanglements

Chapter 11

leaving Osmo and will have nothing to do with

now?"

laughed, mocking her. "Are you really planning to start over in Novena, or are you

"What am I

saying."

a box.

was a bracelet he had bought for her from a business trip, which she treasured deeply and wore

divorced, I gave me in the Wilson residence," Linda

lly wouldn't

anymore. I left

behind would be

smile was sinister, and his gaze

his cold glare. Her heart felt like

you know where

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

want."

me but left

loud as

are you suspecting that I'm the mastermind

can you be sure that it was me? "No mastermind would be so stupid to leave behind incriminating evidence like this. Besides, I was practically with you all of

was with you in the apartment, and I didn't even

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