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?"

replied, his voice

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Villa-it was her first time here. Saville Villa, Stanley's private retreat, was a place she'd never been allowed

unexpectedly, she found herself here, brought

tossed her into the master bedroom, his tone firm.

her voice soft.

and walked to

study, he removed his suit jacket, trying to shake off the heat coursing through

the room to lure Mrs. Hawk in. She intended for her nephew, Hank, to ruin Mrs.

into a knowing smirk. "This was no accident. Wendy used Lilian's plan against

Hawk, Mrs. Hawk is

Crone family. How could she

quietly exposed by Wendy. Then at the bar, with a single sentence, Wendy had driven a wedge between

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 facets, all of which attracted others,

tone sympathetic. "Mr. Hawk, Mrs. Lilian is Mrs. Hawk's mother. To think she would do this to her own daughter... I feel

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