Getty froze, almost ready to blow a fuse again. She balled up her fists and red at Quinn. "Where''s Alexander? Why didn''t he show up?" Why didn''t hee to save her?


    Getty had been banking on him showing up this whole time, but now she was stuck in prison and still no sign of the guy.


    She kept thinking Alexander would swoop in and save her.


    "Getty, you still think he''s gonna save you?" Quinn sneered.


    Getty''s eyes flickered, her thoughtsid bare. "Where is he?" she snapped.


    "Why would I tell you?" Quinn shot back.


    "You..." Getty tried to stand but got shoved back down. She swallowed her anger and asked, "Then why are you here?"RêAdt??St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only


    "Oh, I just came to give you the lowdown on the Kennedy Group," Quinn said, pulling out some newspapers from her coat and spreading them on the table.


    Getty nced down and saw headlines about the Kennedy Group. All their subsidiaries had gone belly up in the past two months.


    Now, only the mainpany was barely hanging on.


    Getty''s eyes went wide, disbelief all over her face. "How is this possible? Everything was fine these past two years."


    She red at Quinn. "Don''t think you can fool me with fake news!"


    "Believe it or not, it''s your call. But thinking Alexander''s gonna save you? Dream on," Quinn stressed.


    "What do you mean?" Getty snapped.


    Quinn stood up, and under her open cor, her slightly swollen belly was visible. She said, "If he wanted to save you, he''d have done it ages ago." Getty noticed and stood there, stunned, her eyes glued to Quinn''s belly.


    Quinn had just proven that Alexander wasn''ting to save her.


    If he wanted to, he would''ve done it already. Would he have let Quinn get pregnant?


    Maybe all this time, he was hiding, watching her search for him like a fool.


    And when she got locked up, what was he doing?


    Probably still in bed with Quinn.


    In that moment, all of Getty''s hopes crumbled, and she finally realized she was truly done for.


    She suddenly burst intoughter.


    As sheughed, big tears rolled down her face. With her inability to make facial expressions, she looked particrly grotesque.


    Quinn frowned slightly and turned to leave the visitation room.


    Behind her, Getty''s mixed sounds of crying andughing echoed.


    Quinn walked outside the prison, looking at the falling leaves on both sides. The cold sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, faintly sprinkling on the ground. Abigail opened the car door, got out, and pulled her into the car, urging her to leave this unlucky ce quickly.


    Half a monthter, on a sunny morning, the news of the Kennedy Group''splete bankruptcy came on the TV.


    The Kennedy Group, once a towering giant, had finally fallen, disappearing into history, just like the Ethereal family once did.


    All of Getty''s assets were seized, including the inheritance left to her by Kaitlyn, all used to pay off debts.


    This news didn''t cause much of a stir. After all, the Kennedy Group had been on the brink for over two years, and bankruptcy was just a matter of time. No surprise at all.


    In a trash-filled street, a disheveled woman looked up at the news on a distant mall screen, the half-rotten apple in her hand falling to the ground. Then a lowugh came from her throat.


    "I still saw it..."