No Mercy, No Forgiveness

“Ms. Ramirez, someone’s here.”

“Okay.”

Maureen hung up and turned to leave.

Then she saw a familiar figure at the end of the road.

Sean stood there in a perfectly tailored Italian suit, holding a huge bouquet of daisies. His straight frame remained motionless in the distance, gaze locked tightly on Maureen, unable to look away.

Maureen’s eyes flickered slightly but quickly returned to normal.

She walked in her high heels, step by step toward Sean.

Sean froze in place, the daisies in his arms suddenly weighing like gold.

He couldn’t snap out of it for the longest time, feeling everything now was just a dream.

Unlike Geoffrey, he’d long accepted Maureen’s death.

Today was Juan’s death anniversary. He’d come to mourn Juan for Maureen, seeking redemption.

But now!

Maureen wasn’t dead after all!

She’d just appeared before him, alive and breathing!

Sean’s emotions were beyond words. His mind raced, scrambling for something to say to Maureen.

Should he apologize first?

Or ask where she’d been all these years?

Or maybe…

But before he could decide, she walked past him without so much as a glance.

Sean froze.

He turned belatedly, only to see Maureen already sliding into her car. She told the driver softly, “Let’s go.”

Watching her serene profile disappear behind tinted windows, Sean stood transfixed until the Bentley pulled away. Finally shaking himself, he reached for his phone to call Geoffrey.

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had done to Maureen over the

license plate instead, dispatching someone

glided through the

out the

Why had

before her. She removed her

because of him. Sometimes it even bled when her emotions ran

she not hate

him back then, sparing herself the

trouble is better than inviting it–saving Ethan mattered

not to know Sean, steering

all, Sean would do anything for

way back, a call came from

“Is this Ms. Shi?

work. Hearing about your

assured, compensation

the largest talent firm under

as one of

running her trading company,

pen name “Shi” earned

of new music to

composition existed, reaching

no plans for collaboration right

“Ms. Shi, we’ve arranged Andrea, our

he could finish, a derisive

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conversation only if you change the

Entertainment Agency headquarters.

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regain composure before shaking his head at

her eyebrows sharply. “Didn’t you tell

“I did. Still refused.”

acclaim. Every melody she composed became a

in Japanese, Korean, Cantonese, and Mandarin versions–all took the world

storm.