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!”

from the police

would Sean want to see

anything left to discuss between

what else did he say?” Ziana asked

have something crucial to tell her. If she doesn’t come, she’ll regret it for the rest of

resting her cheek on her hand. “If I don’t go, I’ll regret it for the

his eyes and said softly,

moment’s thought, Ziana suddenly said, “Donald, prepare the

are you going?”

had already risen and was walking outside. Donald,

An hour later.

arms folded across her chest. “Speak quickly if you have something to say. I don’t have time to waste on you.”

with contempt and disdain.

eyes, high nose bridge, and cherry

to say, I’m leaving.”

into his voice. “If you can get

an eyebrow, then scoffed, “I’m not interested in your

but also

leaning forward slightly. Her voice was soft

about to be easily swayed by her charm. “If you help me escape, I’ll tell

tell me first, and then I’ll help

his voice steely. “No! You help

me

mention it,” Sean stated simply.

assumed Ziana would compromise, but the concept

want

seeking her help. Ziana felt he was utterly clueless about the

pushed back her chair, rose

Sean panicked immediately.

she left now, who else could

his teeth and called out desperately, “Don’t go!

him

verge of vanishing entirely, Sean shut his eyes and said, “Someone helped me deal with Boris.

in her

“Miss Scott, please

with him. “Can you see who