Chapter 902

Rapid footsteps approached the door, followed by a sharp knock. “Mr. Jardin,” called a voice from

the other side.

Zach turned from peering at the door to Madelyn, noting her swollen red eyes and the tear tracks on her face. He softly brushed away her tears with his thumb. “I’ve got some things to take care of, but I’ll be back soon,” he assured her with a gentle tone.

Zach stood up, and Madelyn, looking mad, chucked a pillow at him. He did not even flinch. Picking up the pillow, he put it back behind her.

“I’ll never marry you!” Madelyn snapped, her eyes fiery.

Zach smoothed her hair gently, “Hey, just be good, okay?”

Zach exited the room and closed the door behind him. As he walked, he heard sounds echoing–a sign the hallway was not soundproof. Upon going one floor down, he asked his bodyguard, “What’s

the situation?”

Speaking softly, the bodyguard replied, “We caught a paparazzi snapping photos.”

The warmth in Zach’s eyes turned to ice, “Where is he?”

“He’s detained in the lobby, waiting for your instructions.”

A reporter was sprawled on the ground in the lobby, his pricey camera lying nearby.

to free himself. He said in a strong voice, “Let me go! I’ve

of here, I’m going to sue you

“Go ahead and try calling

from a foster child to the CEO of

Jardin,” Patrick stuttered in haste. “I swear, there are only pictures of

of

received the camera from the bodyguard. He sat with an ease that belied the intimidating air

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first, Patrick thought Zach was just a tough CEO who had muscled his way to the top, no big deal. However, once he

photos on the camera, showing no emotion. For a brief

might get away with just a warning. However, Zach’s command

an edge, “Break his leg.”

gave a grave nod,

“W-Wait, please. This is a mistake.

their way!”

and gave Patrick a stern look, “Start talking now, or

Three, two…”

“Okay, okay! It’s on me,” he admitted, fear

overtaking him.

Patrick to stand up. Quickly, Patrick’s gaze shifted to the door, and he made a break for it. He had not gotten far when an ashtray flew

death wish,” Zach snapped with a hard gaze, his impatience evident. “Find the

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