Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

Chapter 569 Mental Intervention

Amber was pushed out. "You'll be condemned for disrespecting us like this!"

As a senior, Samuel thought it rude to fight against Irene. With a cold face, he was also pushed out, and the door was slammed shut.

Leaning against the door, Irene couldn't help thinking about what Amber had just said. She used to be the most favored daughter of the family, and her grandfather doted on her the most.

But she had never expected that she would end up like this.

She would never forget the deep-rooted memory, no matter how hard she was. She made many mistakes and hurt many people. Her hands were stained with much blood. Now it was her karma.

The video Manuel had could ruin her life at any time, as long as he wanted. She would never allow those videos to be spread at any cost.

She understood that Samuel's true purpose was not to revive the company but to prove himself. He didn’t care about the family business at all.

Samuel had never achieved anything since he was a child. Brady had once let him manage a company, but it went bankrupt in less than two months.

She knew well about Samuel. He was impetuous and conceited. He regarded himself as a business genius, but he could do nothing.

After his company went bankrupt, he set his eyes on the Wade Group. However, Brady had taught him a lesson before, so he didn't dare to act rashly. Now that Brady was unconscious and might not wake up in a short time, he tried to take over the company again.

"The Wade Group only belongs to me. It's mine," Irene thought.

Holding back her disgust, she cleaned up the broken teacup pieces on the floor.

happened in the daytime, but she had

dreams, she saw Roman walking towards her with a smirk, and she was pulled

the car had been remolded, and all the seats

several men in such

number of men was the same as the number of men

face and close her eyes, she could still hear the

me!" She woke up from the nightmare. Looking around the dim room, she realized it was just a dream. It was so real that she seemed

well at all. She could see those men's faces as long as

she asked her assistant to make

in the morning. He wondered what kind of nightmares made her

lean woman with dark circles under her puffy and bloodshot

and delirious, as if she would

asked, "Can you promise to keep what I'm gonna

belonging to a woman much

a professional smile, "Yes, Ms. Wade. Please rest assured. It's a basic

her

all kinds of strange things in such powerful families. All

I'm very sorry to

if you have talked

qualified psychologist, Brett knew mental intervention from other psychologists would exert an influence on his

the first time that she

relaxed and lie on the bed. Now stare at the pocket watch in my hand." His

she entered the scary