The police officer approached Marcus and showed him his identification.

“Marcus Grist?” The officer snickered. “You impersonated Zephyr Hamerton and forged his signature to sign Hamerton Group’s important documents. The alleged sum is 45,000,000 dollars. The police will be charging you for fraud!

“The documents you’ve signed do not have any legal effect!”

Marcus felt like his heart was going to stop as his eyes were close to bulging.

Before he could react, he was handcuffed, and two officers escorted him out.

“It’s not me! Not me!” Marcus yelled, “It’s not me… It’s Yale Hamerton! He asked me to sign them. I…”

His voice grew more distant until it completely disappeared.

Cordelia breathed a long breath of relief and met Zephyr’s gentle eyes. The smile in his gaze was her best compliment.

“Let’s go home,” he said softly.

turned to look at Yale with a slight frown.

looked over as

the ground, convulsing. His already pale face

gasped and

fish out of water, and even the muscular bodyguards could not control him. His hand hit the shelf, and a vase fell, crashing into

Yelena’s face flashed in her

who was locked up in the horse ranch, looking this pale and shaking and convulsing on the ground like this as

“Did Yale… have some kind of candied drops

pouncing for Cordelia with a glass shard in hand like he was ready to die with

“Cordelia, move!” yelled Zephyr.

Yale to stab

kept a tight grip on his wound, but that could not stop

Cordelia felt like her heart was being sliced. She teared up and shouted, “Get

at her and said softly, “Cordelia, it’s okay.

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