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
she relaxed.
as no one else got involved, Linda didn't care
her jaw. She widened her eyes, trying to push him away, but he
agree that we would
Chapter 11
I'm leaving Osmo and will have nothing to do with you. I mean what
now?"
her. "Are you really planning to start
I running away from? William, I don't get what
saying."
took out a
her from
we're divorced, I gave me in the
lly wouldn't
left all
nothing behind. Anything left behind would be a lingering attachment. So, she
are you still pretending?" William's smile
glare. Her heart felt
you know where
Mr. Wilson, it's
want."
kidnappers demanded money from me but left this
loud as
suspecting that I'm the mastermind
Wilson residence, and anyone there could've taken it. How can you be sure that it was me? "No mastermind would be so
even touch my phone. How could I have
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