The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2050

Bella knew that the only way to reach Owen was by appealing to his own interests. She approached him, step by step, and slipped the report into his suit pocket before walking away without looking back.

In the biting cold wind, Owen's hands trembled as he pulled out the piece of paper. After reading it, he slowly tore it to shreds, letting the pieces scatter in the wind.

Suddenly, his phone vibrated. He brought it to his ear.

"Taylor."

"Deputy Chief Hopkins, Mr. Iverson has ordered that the operation proceed tonight."

Owen took a deep breath, his eyes clouded. "Understood."

At 7:00 p.m., Watson Jenkins, accompanied by Sasha and Lane, dragged his ailing body to the KS World Hotel for a press conference.

tormented by the drugs. He warned everyone to stay away from these horrific substances,

these drugs will be severely punished. As Chairman of the Southern Star Syndicate, I cannot escape responsibility. I am

shakily rose to his feet.

lit up the room like daylight. Whether they were present in the room or watching the livestream online, everyone was

reached a fever pitch after

the mastermind behind this horrifying

authorities could not stand by and whitewash the situation

himself in alcohol and pleasure within the comforts arranged by Christopher, numbing himself with the last revelries before the inevitable

drank glass after glass of alcohol, fed to him by the women around him. He grew increasingly intoxicated, his mind slipping into a haze. At some point, perhaps egged on by someone, he found himself on top of a

could not remember much of what

with a splitting headache. He found himself lying naked

he thought nothing of it. Over the years, as he accompanied his father on business dealings, people would occasionally try to curry favor by sending beautiful women to his bed, and