The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 843

Leonardo replied, “I’m simply stating the facts. You invited me here, and here I am. My presence isn’t without purpose.”

The nearby reporters stirred, their initial reason for attendance overshadowed by the unfolding drama- they sensed a significant story.

Just then, a sleek Rolls-Royce glided to a stop at the entrance. A man emerged, impeccably dressed in a suit, his polished leather shoes clicking against the white steps. His steps weren’t loud, but they resonated, drawing all eyes to him.

A wave of surprise swept through the onlookers as they shifted their attention to the entrance. The question hung in the air among them, ‘Is that the CEO of the Jardin Corporation?’

Zach’s presence was commanding, his intimidating aura palpable as he approached, a hand casually tucked in his pocket, while a chilly breeze trailed behind him, making everyone around shudder.

“Kevin,” Zach’s voice cut through the cold.

responded, “Yes, Mr. Jardin.”

come to reclaim an item you allegedly

instinctively stepped back at Zach’s approach, her reaction a mix of intimidation and perhaps a hint

yet there’s no proof. Without evidence, these claims are groundless, and I won’t hesitate to involve the police if this

all. Mr. Jardin has already given you time, but you remain uncooperative. And I’d like to

Mya retreated behind Leonardo, her movements quiet, her fear

patience. Persist in your obstinacy, and I can’t promise the

subtle gesture from Zach, a cadre of bodyguards poured in, each brandishing a police baton. Without hesitation, they began to demolish the paintings hanging on the walls.

“Stop! All of you, just stop! This is my life’s work.

before, concern had etched her face; now, she was a portrait of

Serena Smith. Produce what I’m after, or this wreckage will be just the

opportunity, slipped away upstairs quietly.