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.

“Yes,

Jardin has come to reclaim an item you allegedly took from Ms.

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

theft, yet there’s no

you time, but you remain uncooperative. And I’d

neared, Mya retreated behind Leonardo, her movements quiet,

patience. Persist in your obstinacy,

each brandishing a police baton. Without hesitation, they began to demolish the paintings hanging on

lunged forward in a desperate attempt to halt the destruction, crying out, “Stop! All

her face; now, she was a

“Three minutes, Serena Smith. Produce what I’m after,

seizing an opportunity, slipped