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

the black G-Class. As the car started, Linda

she relaxed.

no one else got involved, Linda didn't

her eyes, trying to push him away, but he pinned her arms above her

"Last night, didn't we agree that we would

Chapter 11

nothing to do with you. I

now?"

you really planning to start over

am I running away

saying."

a box. "Isn't this

bracelet he had bought for her from a business

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

lly wouldn't

I left all the gifts

Anything left behind would be

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

Linda was caught off guard by his cold glare. Her

you know where

the Wilson residence. Mr. Wilson, it's your house. You can get

want."

demanded money from me but

out loud as she

are you suspecting that I'm

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 stupid to leave behind incriminating evidence like this. Besides, I

apartment, and I didn't even

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