Chapter 43 Orchestrating a Chance Meeting

I overcame my trauma that night and lay on the tainted bed. To stay motivated, I repeatedly told myself

that overcoming all this was the first step to my revenge.

Matthew leaned over and wanted to hug me, but I pushed him away. I’m on my period. Don’t bother me,

please.”

He moved away and sighed, “I know it’s my fault you’re upset. Please don’t be mad.”

“Go to sleep. My mind’s back home, and I have no idea how my dad’s doing. I have nothing to be mad

about. Please spare me the drama,” I said, concealing my genuine emotions.

me a

covers, feeling disgusted. I silently cursed, annoyed beyond measure because Matthew

I didn’t need to reclaim what

rush in recklessly. The money was gone, and the house wasn’t even under

a big house, and

to regain control over my life. I didn’t want to spend another moment with this sick bastard. Even

and thankful I didn’t give in to my

met Adrian to present my evidence and financial data. I briefed him on the situation’s developments, and even he felt somewhat surprised. Still, he analyzed the current situation from

perspective.

winning were only fifty percent since he

the company

said it would require confirming blood ties and only amount to moral condemnation. There wasn’t a precise legal

on me with.

Adrian’s words to myself, “I only have a fifty percent chance, huh? No,

and I was determined to make

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