The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Of course. I'll give it to you now."

As if he had predicted that Charles would negotiate with him, Christopher put the prepared parchment envelope before him. "Inside, you'll find all the evidence I collected. These might be insufficient to accuse James of hiring for murder, but they should help you turn the tables. However, you can't take these in with you right now. You can apply to see your lawyer and entrust him to handle this matter fully." Charles confirmed the contents inside the envelope and hesitated, weighing his options. In the end, he made up his mind.

He signed his name on the share transfer agreement and pressed his fingerprint.

Christopher suppressed his wild urge to smile madly. Behind his gentle and graceful gold-rimmed glasses, his gaze was as fierce as that of a bloodthirsty beast about to swallow its prey whole. "Charles, it's a pleasure working with you. When you are released, I'll fetch you personally and give you a grand welcome befitting the second son of the Iverson family."

Just as they prepared to leave, Charles suddenly called out to him. He gritted his teeth and said, "The shares you hold now are enough for you to compete with James. You must not let him off easily. You must make him end up miserably!"

"I will." Christopher's eyes narrowed viciously.

Christopher thought, 'Not only James. Each and every one of you will meet a gruesome death.'

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your hands have increased! We're one

vigorously rubbed his hands with hand sanitizer, but the delight was evident on his face. "This is why

Taylor suddenly realized something.

was Lance,

ground with disdain. "His lifesaver is the shares he holds

darkened, and

hoping those few papers could save him

might get in touch with has been bought off by

Charles still

hell