Chapter 972

Chapter 972

Aspen could not help but laugh to herself. Men in Blumedale really were something else–being a player here took skill, and this one clearly had it down to an art.

Seth spouted romantic lines like a pro, sounding so sincere it was almost believable. Compared to him, Andrew might have been a brute with zero charm who only knew how to exploit her, draining every ounce of energy she had left.

Nonetheless, at least Andrew was not fake–what you saw was what you got. Meanwhile, this charming heir from the Haywood family was starting to feel downright repulsive.

“Mr. Haywood, I’ve told you more than once–there’s no chance between us,” Aspen said, her voice firm.

“You should know I’m not even free right now. Honestly, my body doesn’t even belong to me. While I appreciate your feelings, you’re just wasting your time.” She let out a sigh as if she was tired of repeating herself.

Seth’s face turned cold as he said with conviction, “Aspen, tell me–who’s the bastard? The one controlling you, hurting you–what’s his name?

“Just give me a name. I swear, if I don’t get you out of this hell, then I don’t deserve to call myself a man.”

gave a bitter smile and shook her head. “Honestly? You’re

Families in all of

some nobody from a dump like that is beyond

to Andrew, the

Haywood. Please head home. I need to rest,” she

you pretend to be so strong? Sometimes I think—if I could just find the man behind

even think like that. Otherwise, the one regretting everything might end up being you.”

seriously at all. After all, his target was to pursue Aspen, whom he believed

once the Haywood name entered the game, anyone would be

arrived in a rush, cutting off his moment of bravado.

a belly, but his presence

Gabo Creek, second only to the country’s national banks. In fact, if you

founded in Gabo Creek, built into its very soil. And Tyler Jones? His name carried weight–he was

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