Chapter 1182

Tucked under a massive shooting range in West Valley, there was a hidden underground dungeon.

From the outside, it looked like any other flatland building, but it was nestled in the back hills, lower than the main entrance.

This was where vehicles came and went in secret, and where outsiders were absolutely forbidden.

Wendy stood at the entrance, her heart filled with anxiety. Ever since she left the Harper family in Nate’s car, her eyes had been covered. She’d tried to fight it, and Nate had even taken off the blindfold once. But that had caused the car to stop.

“If you’re not willing to cooperate, Mr. Harper might not be able to see you. Ms. Alonso, please get out of the car.”

In the end, to see Damon, she let Nate blindfold her again.

It wasn’t until they reached their destination that her eyes were uncovered. Looking at the completely unfamiliar surroundings, she felt uneasy and anxious. But in front of Nate, she kept her composure, acting like the sophisticated lady she was supposed to be.

If Nate didn’t know her so well, he might have been fooled by her act. In the past, like most people, he’d assumed she would be the woman to end up with Damon. This wasn’t a strong assumption, because he figured that even if Wendy did end up with Damon, it would only be because Damon had no other choice. Perhaps it was because Damon didn’t like women that Nate had this misconception.

But now, it seemed that the only person who had been clear–headed all along was Damon. Maybe he’d seen through Wendy’s true nature from the start, and never thought about ending up with her.

a much shorter sight than Damon. No, maybe Ms. Alonso was just too

how could she have fooled so many people?

until he met Chloe that he gained a deeper understanding of her. Ms. Alonso was always two–faced. On

a catalyst that

combined to create the person she was today. She looked down on everyone else, so she believed Chloe wasn’t

in public again. Why did she assume people would choose to

conceit, jealousy, cunning, childishness, and stupidity were all laid bare, and the root of it all was her baseless sense of superiority!

sense of superiority. But her superiority complex was simply annoying. He wished that one day, someone would trample it

Is Mr. Harper really coming here?” Wendy asked in a genteel and ladylike tone, but her voice was surprisingly

do you think I had to blindfold you all

bit her lip, standing

way the first question was answered made her feel a bit embarrassed. Since

guards from the Harper family standing at the entrance. Their faces were expressionless, but she felt a sense of humiliation. But Nate was Damon’s most

chose to stand silently.

hour later, a black sedan slowly drove in. Wendy watched the car

first, his tall figure standing in front of the car, his deep eyes slightly lifted, scanning the forbidden land in

became more serious, and

“Sir.”

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