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.

controlled and tormented by the

am willing to fully cooperate with the police investigation," Watson declared. "I support a thorough search of the Southern Star Syndicate. Anyone found hoarding these drugs

he finished speaking, Watson, supported by Lane, shakily rose

flash of cameras lit up the room like daylight. Whether they were present

reached a fever pitch after the Southern Star Syndicate's

internet was abuzz, denouncing the mastermind behind this horrifying human experiment and demanding a thorough

authorities could not stand by and whitewash the situation for the sake of

raged outside, Aaron was drowning himself in alcohol and pleasure within the comforts arranged by Christopher, numbing himself with the last

presidential suite, Aaron drank glass after glass of alcohol, fed to him by the women around him. He grew increasingly intoxicated, his mind slipping into

remember much of what happened

awoke with a splitting headache. He found himself lying naked in

people would occasionally try to