Chapter 63

"Wendy." Stanley's voice was calm but edged with something deeper. "Mr. Hawk, you've been drugged!"

Stanley pressed his lips into a cold, tight line. He had already sensed the change in his body.

The two of them had been hiding behind the curtains, her soft body pressed against his and her delicate hand covering his mouth. He felt like fire was running through his veins; his thoughts scattered, and his body betrayed him.

He'd fallen into the trap.

Stanley reached out and gripped Wendy's slender arm, pulling her along with him as they left the scene.

Outside, chaos reigned. The crowd was thick, everyone watching the fight

between the second and third branches of the family, completely oblivious to their departure.

Stanley guided Wendy away from the Crone family villa and into his own Rolls- Royce business luxury car.

Zayn, ever respectful, asked, "Mr. Hawk, where to?"

Stanley replied, his

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here. Saville

here, brought by Stanley, who

the master bedroom, his tone

nodded, her voice soft.

turned and walked to his

his suit jacket, trying to shake off

Lilian had used the aphrodisiac gas in the room to lure Mrs. Hawk in. She intended for her nephew, Hank, to ruin Mrs. Hawk, but by

against her. She swapped herself

immediately. "Mr. Hawk,

the entire Crone family. How could she not

the trouble Jessica had caused, only to be quietly exposed by Wendy. Then at the bar, with a single sentence, Wendy had driven a wedge between Jessica and Trish, exposing their fake friendship. And now, she

of Wendy like a hardy plant that thrived in the harshest of conditions, her small body holding immense strength. At first, he had thought of her as just another housewife orbiting him. But slowly, he realized there was so much more to her. She seemed to have so many

Hawk's mother. To think she would do this to her

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