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After Lucas finished giving his statement at the police station , it was the company's vice president who came to pick him up . In the car , the vice president hesitated for a moment before finally handing him a photocopy of an old , dust - covered equity transfer agreement . " Mr. Faulkner , about Adrienne ... it led us back to the angel round of financing years ago . When I checked the accounts , I discovered that the ' mysterious person ' who invested 60,000,000 dollars when your company was on the verge of bankruptcy - the account actually belongs to ...

" The vice president paused , not daring to look at Lucas's expression . " It was Ms. Abigail's personal account . " Boom- The last thread in Lucas's mind snapped . The business empire he had always been so proud of , the kingdom he believed he had built with his own abilities , turned out to have been laid brick by brick by Abigail , using the money she earned from selling her paintings . He had despised her for being useless , for only knowing how to paint and not understanding business .

0.00 % 18-20 Chapter 10 288 Voucher Yet it was this so - called " useless " woman who , in order to protect his ridiculous pride , hid her identity and silently supported him as the family's " leech " for seven years . " Back to the company ... I need to go to the company and find out the truth ... " Lucas's voice trembled , his hands shaking so badly he couldn't even unfasten his seatbelt . The vice president sighed , " Mr. Faulkner , in your current state , you should go to the hospital instead . " Lucas didn't listen . He pushed open the car door and spat out a mouthful of blood .

He was overwhelmed by rage . His vision went black , and he collapsed stiffly by the roadside . When he woke up again , he was in the hospital . He pulled out the IV , ignored the nurse's attempts to stop him , and ran out of the ward barefoot . He had to see Bethany . Abigail was gone , and only Bethany knew where she was . Outside Bethany's studio . Lucas pounded on the door like a madman , all traces of his former dignity as a venture capital king long gone . " Bethany! Open the door ! Tell me where Abigail is ! Please ... " " I know I was wrong ... I really know I was wrong ...

I want to apologize 26.00 % 18:20 Chapter 10 za vouchers to her in person ... " The door opened . Bethany stood in the doorway , looking down at him from above , her eyes devoid of any pity . " Apologize ? Then apologize to the air . " " Abigail's hand nerves are damaged . Even with the best rehabilitation abroad , it's unlikely she'll ever be able to draw such delicate lines again . " Every word from Bethany was like a nail . " That was the hand of a muse , Lucas , and you destroyed it with your own hands for the sake of some manipulative woman . " " What right do you have to see her ?

Do you even deserve it ? " Lucas knelt on the ground , clutching at Bethany's pant leg , sobbing so hard it tore at his soul : " I'll give her the company , I'll give her my life , anything she wants ! Just let me see her ... " Bethany kicked his hand away and sneered , " Your company? That was bought by Abigail . Your life ? Abigail finds it filthy . " " Security , throw this madman out . " Lucas was dragged out to the street by the security guards . A torrential rain was falling from the sky , just like the day Abigail left . He wandered aimlessly , the rain blurring his vision .

53.98 % /% 18:20 J Chapter 10 788 Vouchers In a daze , he seemed to see someone standing under the streetlamp ahead . It was Abigail from her youth , dressed in a white dress , holding a drawing board , smiling and waving at him : " Luke , it's raining . I've come to take you home . " " Abigail ! " Lucas reached out in delight , stumbling as he rushed forward . But he grasped nothing but air and fell heavily into a puddle . His knee was scraped , blood mixing with the muddy water . There was no Abigail . Only the cold streetlights and the endless rainy night . " Abigail ...

it hurts so much ... " He curled up on the ground , crying like a lost child who couldn't find his way home . Not far a Cedella Cedella is a passionate storyteller known for her bold romantic and spicy novels that keep readers hooked from the very first chapter. With a flair for crafting emotionally intense plots and unforgettable characters, she blends love, desire, and drama into every story she writes. Cedella's storytelling style is immersive and addictive-perfect for fans of heated romances and heart-pounding twists.