Sharon was incensed when she heard this.

She would not be as agitated if Taylor had worked with the police to spy on her.

If that were the case, he could well excuse his action by saying the police left him no choice but to cooperate with the authorities to buy them time. In a sense, he was doing what was necessary to protect himself.

If the police had apprehended her, they would still need to abide by the protocol and run a retrial. They would still play by the rule and not kill her, but that was not what Taylor did.

He made a deal with Charlotte and even gave her Sharon’s address. This was no longer just about protecting himself.

He was pushing her to the forefront and throwing her right into the eye of the storm because of his selfish interests.

 

He simply wanted her dead.

Never had she loathed her father with such an immense hatred.

 

This truth sparked an unquenchable desire in her to live on. She told herself she had to stay alive. She wanted to face Taylor head-on and demand an explanation for his indefensible cruelty.

and a thunderous sound followed. Sharon stood frozen as she tried to come to terms with what she found

money just for you,” Charlotte derided, “I paid your dad a

how much money you gave him,” Sharon said, lifting her head finally, “I know Lindberg Corporation can take back what y’all

from power to failure overnight. He was desperate and he had to cling on to

to survive—even at the

as I thought you

are or I’ll shoot!” Sharon shouted, “Get me a car

Bang!

through her knee

her gun away. She grabbed Ellie with another hand and handed her to Morgan, who

Sharon.” Charlotte stepped on her head and bent lower. “Your death is long overdue. Two years is already too much for

you dare to, Charlotte,” Sharon seethed, glaring back at her. “I will

as good as dead now.

Sharon told her two years ago. It was about time she had a taste of her own medicine. This familiar scene brought back bad

under her feet. Similarly, Sharon

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