The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

The news of Sean’s arrest had spread like wildfire across the internet, completely stealing the limelight.

Just half a month after taking over the Lewis Company from Boris, Sean found himself wearing silver bracelets and living behind bars.

How quickly things can change.

Netizens joked that the position of CEO of the Lewis Company was cursed and would bring misfortune to whoever held it.

After all, two CEOs had met with unfortunate fates, one unconscious and one imprisoned. Bad news has wings.

Whether someone was fanning the flames or not, Sean’s story was known throughout the internet and even spread to Galia.

Mr. Collins wasn’t surprised to receive a call from Sean, but his attitude was indifferent. “Mr. Yates, our cooperation is over.”

The implication was clear: while they were cooperating, they were partners. But now that their cooperation had ended, Sean’s fate was none of his concern.

Sean understood and shouted angrily, “Mr. Hailey! You can’t abandon me! We have a common enemy! We’re on the same side! If you save me, I’ll work even harder for you!”.

Mr. Collins laughed hoarsely. “Many people are willing to sacrifice their lives for me. You’re not the only one.”

In his view, Sean had lost his value.

When Boris didn’t know his identity, he was a powerful weapon. Unfortunately, his identity had been exposed.

“Mr. Hailey!” Sean never expected such ruthlessness, and he growled, “You can’t do this to me!”

Mr. Collins hung up the phone without another word.

Hearing the beeps from the phone, Sean was overcome with anxiety and fury.

He threw the phone to the ground in anger.

It seemed that even Mr. Hailey – his best chance at salvation – had abandoned him.

Was he really going to jail?

No!

Since Mr. Hailey was ruthless, he would show the man no mercy.

A firm determination flashed across Sean’s eyes. “I want to see Ziana!”

the police station, she was taken

would Sean want to see

think there was anything left to discuss between them.

what else did he say?” Ziana asked Donald, “Repeat his words, to

have something

I’ll regret it for the rest of my life?

said softly, “Maybe he’s just playing games.”

suddenly

Where are

was walking outside. Donald,

An hour later.

if you

with contempt and

at her, admiring her proud eyes, high nose bridge, and cherry

have nothing to say, I’m

out, desperation creeping into his voice. “If you can get me out of here, I’ll tell you

eyebrow, then scoffed, “I’m not interested

is crucial, not just to you but also to Boris.

curiously, leaning forward slightly. Her voice was soft

about to be easily swayed by her charm. “If you help me

me first, and then I’ll

frowned, his voice steely. “No!

me

I won’t mention it,” Sean stated simply.

assumed Ziana would compromise, but the concept of compromise was foreign to the

don’t want to hear it anyway.”

so haughty while seeking her help. Ziana felt he

way, she pushed back her chair, rose to her feet, and strode out without uttering

Sean

come, if she left now, who else

clenched his teeth and called out desperately, “Don’t go! I have something important

him no heed.

his eyes and said, “Someone helped

in

“Miss Scott, please come back. We can discuss

to toy with him. “Can you