Billionaire's Match

Chapter 1000

The moment Winnie finished speaking, Mrs. Olson tapped the call button on the table twice.

The private dining room doors swung open, and people rushed in from outside, immediately surrounding Winnie.

A man grabbed her arm tightly. She struggled, but with her strength, she was powerless. Her glare shot straight to Mr. Olson.

“You forged the agreement. What else do you want now?” she spat.

Mrs. Olson chuckled softly. “Isn’t it obvious? You’re married. If you secretly do something underhanded against the Morrison family, you’d be violating the agreement.”

“No one will believe your twisted schemes. I’ll call the police—”

“Believe it or not, it doesn’t matter. As long as we create the facts, you’ll be seen as violating the agreement. Besides, with your reputation, how many people would believe you? Even if Michael trusted you, where’s the evidence?” Mrs. Olson’s laugh turned cold and sharp.

Winnie instinctively reached for her phone. No signal.

she arrived,

flicked to the diamond-studded watch on her wrist, a self-satisfied smirk curling her lips. “No one ever taught you to be

knew exactly what Winnie was: a spoiled heiress, used to being coddled, quick-tempered,

her depth.

making sure she came alone. And

widely known the abuse-meant they faced

Nick out of Goldmont City, smoothing things

hand, signaling

for the sake of our past

left. You can take the money and live a peaceful life

leave a path of compromise showing faintly on his

neared, Winnie spat at him

into the hands

slightly and wiped his cheek like