The Betrayed Wife's Ultimate Comeback Game

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they went where the money was. Bu

phone and initia

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e tapped to accept the transfer.

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cars in its wake, its headlights piercing the heav

the back seat and spoke with deep respect. "Mr. Clar

allowed by the shadows, his very presen

slightly, his voice c

black immediately scat

h the rain. "Found someone! It's a preg

printed forward, completely ignoring Collin

in a puddle. Her breathing was dangerously

he picked up the phone

ill lit. It was locked onto

the members casually discussi

woman in front of him was actually the g

e Maybach. "Get her to the hospital immediately. Mobilize their top medical team and do wh

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slit through the darkness a

. We must operate on her right now." The doctor threw the wor

perating room, a chilling

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Collin jogged over, clutching a thick stack of docume

weights who co-founded Bethania Literary Press. Bethany herself had been a cel

father's life and left her mother severel

left Bethany with sever

ially by the Gordon family, he took the initiative to handle

e funeral, the t

r resources and connections to pave Brandon's way, willingly acting as his nameless ghostwr

sacrificed everything for was secretly

ding, a complex glint

panying his student, Lana Barrett. The thugs from tonight have

orrhaging at death's door, yet he is holding

day, Bethany slow

her senses, and the sight of the stark white ceilin

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notice the man s

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to her abdomen. Her palm met only

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baby

to the doctor, you need to rest and avoid majo

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unreadable smile. "Why so formal

with utter confusion. She had absolutely no me