Chapter 255

Vincent's gaze was sharp and accusatory, pinning Claire in place with the intensity of a betrayed husband who's just caught his wife in the act—rage and disbelief warring in his eyes.

Claire shot him a frosty glance, as if he were nothing more than a passing stranger, then looked away, her expression cool and distant, making it clear she wanted nothing to do with him.

Ever since his legs had been shattered in county lockup, Vincent's emotions had become wild and uncontrollable-one moment he was seething with anger, the next drowning in despair.

And when he lost his license to practice law, the career he'd spent his life building fell apart in an instant.

It didn't stop there. His house, his car, his savings-all seized overnight. In a split second, he'd plummeted from his high-flying life to rock bottom, with no hope of getting back up.

The confident, ambitious Vincent of the past was long gone. Now, he eked out an existence in a dank, windowless basement, where the ever-present smell of mold and the oppressive darkness gnawed at his soul.

Friends, colleagues, even strangers-people he'd once known or barely met- now looked at him with nothing but scorn and derision. In over twenty years, he'd never known this kind of humiliation; not even during those hard years growing up in the orphanage had he felt his dignity trampled so completely.

He'd lost everything-his career, his status, his wealth. It had all vanished overnight.

all he had left-a single glimmer of hope in the wreckage of

day and night longing to see

like a bolt of lightning: she

at Vincent as if he

saw

Claire's path. His voice trembled, desperate and pleading. "Claire, I asked you a question. Who is this

flat, impatient. "Who he is doesn't concern

a sledgehammer to the chest. For a

the metal frame of his wheelchair that his knuckles turned white. The icy steel bit into his skin, but even that chilling pain couldn't compare to

cutting him

He couldn't accept it.

can it not concern me? We grew up

friend, but you're not my father. You

instantly. He glared at Jeffry, the man

promise? You said

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