Dylan stood in disbelief, his mind in a daze after receiving the shocking information. Ending the call, he remained in a trance-like state, his gaze fixed on nothing in particular.Madeline, the murderer?It was hard for Dylan to fathom, even though he knew it had to have been an accident. Madame Sharon's actions of suppressing her memories was extreme, and the weight of it would be definitely overwhelming for Madeline.He still couldn't comprehend it.The anger that surged within him was directed towards Sharon and Hermione, not Madeline. But now, Madeline was the one bearing the consequences, and he blamed himself for it all.Damn it! Why did she have to be the one responsible?“What's going on here?” Allison asked, witnessing as two cars recklessly entered Tessa's compound. Confusion clouded her face.Dylan looked at her and opened his car door, gesturing for her to get in. "Let's go, Allison. I'll take you home."Allison's confusion deepened. "But what about your daughter—""If s
What the hell?Madeleine is dead?Dylan contemplated whether he should go to the hospital to see the Harpers or wait for an update on his daughter. His priority was his own child.The Harpers were no longer his concern. Divorcing Hermione meant severing ties with them.As he entered his car, his phone rang again. It was Princess Mane.A wave of relief mixed with hope washed over him, and he answered the call. "Hello. Is there good news?" he asked immediately."Yeah. We found them. And that despicable teacher is here acting like a mad woman. You should come."Dylan let out a sigh of relief, a smile forming on his lips. He glanced at Allison, still arguing with her mother, and decided to drive off without further delay.Soon, he arrived at Tessa's house, got out of his car, and walked into the wide-opened door.The first sight that greeted him was Tessa being restrained on the ground by some guards. Then he heard a voice exclaim, "Daddy!"He looked over and saw Maya wriggling out of Pri
Dylan let out a sigh, feeling the weight of the tense question. Was it even the right moment to focus on these questions?"I did!" Madame Maria exclaimed, approaching Hermione."What did you do? What are you guys talking about?" Madame Sharon asked, joining the discussion.Hermione looked taken aback. "You two know each other?"Dylan blinked, shifting his gaze to Madame Maria. "Not really. We crossed paths under certain circumstances that are not relevant to you. She called me to inquire if I had any connection to your family—since Madeleine is dead. That news shook me to the core." Dylan bent the truth slightly.Madame Sharon frowned, suspicion evident in her expression. "Circumstances... It feels as if you're always present when misfortune befalls us. You're not supposed to be here, yet somehow you ended up being here. I suspect you take pleasure in our pain, don't you?"Dylan nodded, acknowledging her words. "Yes, but not at the cost of Madeleine's life. As you know, she was the on
It has been two weeks since Dylan and Allison started to date. When Allison's mother discovered their relationship, it created a stormy situation. However, Allison stood firm, determined not to allow her mother to exert control over her any longer.At the Rainbow restaurant, Dylan and Allison placed their food orders and patiently awaited their meals.Allison let out a sigh, her expression revealing her inner turmoil. Her restlessness did not go unnoticed by Dylan.Glancing around the restaurant, Allison voiced her thoughts, saying, "I still can't fathom why you went through the trouble of reserving a restaurant like this for us, Dylan. Isn't it too expensive?"Dylan offered her a gentle smile and replied, "Not particularly. However, you're in a foul mood today. What's bothering you?"Once again, Allison sighed, her frustration evident. "It's a work issue at NovaTech. You see, my sales director asked me out, and when I declined, he became offended. He then insisted that I accompany hi
Dale's face contorted with scornful laughter as he casually shrugged off Dylan's seemingly empty threats, dismissing them without a second thought. He couldn't fathom what Dylan possessed that could possibly bring his company to bankruptcy. It was all a ridiculous joke in his eyes.As Dylan made his way towards the ground floor reception area, he noticed a group of individuals gathered around the counter, seemingly waiting for someone. However, he paid them no mind and continued towards the exit."Hey, isn't that Dylan Clifford?" a voice called out, causing Dylan to turn and gaze at the individual with a puzzled expression."I heard you were seeking Manager Carter for an explanation regarding your... girlfriend. Yes, he contacted me and yes, I am Jonah Blaine," Jonah said with a sardonic smile, his words laced with contempt. "So, did he satisfy your demands?"The others behind Jonah sneered mockingly, observing the interaction with amusement.Dylan maintained a composed demeanor as he
As the new owner of NovaTech Electronics, Dylan now held the authority to exert control. Still seated in Dale's office, he asserted, "Before I conclude my visit here, I want you to retrieve the details of the client Allison is currently dealing with."Dale nodded and promptly instructed his secretary to proceed to the sales department.Shortly after, the secretary returned with the requested client information."Master Dylan, this is the information you requested," the secretary respectfully placed a set of files in front of Dylan. As she observed him, her eyes sparkled with admiration.Who could have anticipated that an ordinary individual like him would suddenly become the largest shareholder of the company? Moreover, the former general manager, Dale Carter, now stood beside Dylan with utmost respect. Witnessing such a scene, she couldn't help but feel a profound sense of awe towards Dylan.Dylan perused the client information before retrieving his phone and dialing Lord Owens' numb
In an upscale Western restaurant located in Flame City, Albertson Grey clearly had too much to drink as he began making inappropriate advances toward Allison."Ms. Adams, do you think you're better than me just because you focus on eating rather than drinking?" Mr. Grey extended his hand with the intention of placing it on Allison's thigh. However, she skillfully evaded his touch, causing him to immediately put on a serious expression."There seems to be a misunderstanding here, Manager Grey. I have been feeling unwell lately, which is why I am unable to drink," Allison quickly replied with a smile, although deep down she was infuriated and wanted the encounter to end.If she had a choice, she would prefer to be nowhere near him."Ms. Adams, if that's the case, then I believe our discussion is over," Mr. Grey threatened and said further, "You should be aware that while NovaTech Electronics is the sole producer of peepholes in the entire Flame City, the quality of its products cannot co
Albertson Grey was filled with anxiety.He could make out that Mr. Brown was very angry. If he did not handle this matter correctly, he truly believed in Mr. Brown’s words that he would not be allowed to make a living in Flame City anymore.With Mr. Brown’s power, he could crush a small fry like him at any given moment.However, what he couldn't understand was why Allison, with her connections to people like Lord Owens, would choose to work as a salesperson in a small company. Despite his doubts, he didn't dare question the validity of Mr. Brown's words."Ms. Adams, please wait!" Mr. Grey hurriedly chased after Allison as they left the private room. “What do you want?” Allison looked at Mr. Grey warily. After they exited the private room, she wasn't afraid that Mr. Grey would do something to her.“Ms. Adams, I'm really sorry. I was blind for not recognizing your status. Please forgive me and I will sign the contract with you immediately.” Mr. Grey fawned over her excessively as he sm