Chapter 0554 I ~ Raidon had become a laughingstock- The security guards in the hallway paused I for amoment, their faces filled with I shock and poorly concealed amusement.

I At Alexander's command, they stood up and dashed toward the janitorial staff.

"Garbage?" Raidon lay crumpled on the floor, his face drained of color, his chest heaving with each ragged breath, and his eyes screamed unspeakable shame.

How disgraceful! He was the Foster family's pride, the heir apparent—pampered and revered from birth. Even the patriarchs of the most influential northern families would bow and respectfully address him as Mister Foster. Who could have the audacity to call him garbage?

However...

"They're here! They're here!" On the brink of losing his mind, Raidon watched as a horde of over 30 janitors scrambled toward him. They grabbed him I by the arms and legs, hauling him and his i € 24 bodyguards away like sacks of trash.

"Alexander! Alexander!" Raidon's screams echoed down the corridor, his rage uncontrollable, his once formidable presence reduced to nothing. His strength had vanished, and he was helpless against the janitors who threw him away like yesterday's garbage in the dumpster at Xanthos Industrial Park.

Then, things went quiet.

Xanthos." The janitors had cleaned up the remaining mess in

gaze met

voice calm

was all for show, nothing to worry about. The paperwork for the shares-is complete; you should return

you out." The words hung in the air as Callie walked down the hallway, with the company's security and

strong back. Her lips got caught between her

want to hear it? She wanted to scream that her love would endure even if she did not have a place in his heart. Her love would not waver. Not

tub, he scrubbed his skin raw, hoping to wash away his shame. He would have been left I helpless in a heap of trash, and the prospect of confessing to his father, Geoff Foster—a man who valued honor

there for hours since you

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