Rachel felt as if her fingertips were broken, or perhaps it was the sound of her heart shattering.

Her eyes grew dim as she said, “You treat her so well, yet she remains oblivious. Only I am aware of it. The one who truly loves you is me.”

She was infatuated with him.

“Actually, our first meeting wasn’t in Arnold’s office. The first time I saw you was three years ago.”

At that time, Arnold had decided to introduce her to Dexter. He had specifically driven her out to meet him.

During that time, he was presiding over an economic conference. The young man, although indifferent, exuded confidence and radiance. In every move he made, he possessed the potential to make any woman fall in love with him.

Rachel sat in the corner, quietly observing as he successfully presided over the entire conference. She couldn’t understand the professional jargon, but she felt that such a remarkable man would inevitably be hers one day.

After the event ended, she was the last to leave. Dexter seemed to be waiting for someone and also left late. The two of them crossed paths, almost brushing shoulders as they passed each other.

Rachel still vividly remembered the moment her heart fluttered.

eventually become Mrs. Russell. However, before she could learn everything and

even more was that Arnold wanted her to imitate her, even to replace

approach him from an unequal footing. Until today, she had given her all to reach this point, but

finally able to stand by his side, yet the lies were inevitably

eyes filled with tears as she looked at this distinguished man who had

for you are

the clear floor, a tile she had

getting married, she could free herself

even spare her another glance, and walked away with an

Olsen family? Why do you have to

and Moses quickly caught up with him. “The housekeeper has sent a message. Ms. Warren has been found in the abandoned factory at the back of the mountain

close eye on

found himself in a dilemma,

car!” Dexter interrupted

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