“Yes, Mr. Javier!” his staff replied.


    After that, Javier shook his head glumly and left with heavy footsteps without taking another look at


    Sophia.


    Sophia’s mouth hung open. Her legs trembled as her body slowly slumped to the floor.


    There was no use crying and throwing a tantrum. Now, even when she threatened to take her own life,


    Javier was unwilling to stay by her side and pay her any attention.


    She wondered if Javier no longer loved her, questioning whether she was merely a recement for


    someone else and if he had never truly loved her.


    Then, she let out a series of maniacal cackles that scared the wits out of the poor bodyguard. He


    stammered, “M-Madam, are y-you alright?”


    “Great. I guess we are on the same page. You’ve never loved me, and I’ve never loved you. But Javier,


    I am the winner at the end because I am the one who forced the love of your life to death!”


    “Ouch. It hurts like hell…” Betty groaned.


    She woke up drowsily and found herself in a humid and filthy environment. When she squinted, she


    realized she was in an abandoned garage, where the moldy smell perforated the air. Two rats


    squeaked as they ran along the wall.


    After the rats ran away, the squeaking didn’t cease as though they were mocking her.


    “I-Is there someone here? Help! Save me!” Amid her panicked screams, the door creaked open.


    After she adjusted to the blinding light, she found a voluptuous figure approaching her. Any man would


    be tempted by the sexual appeal of that mysterious woman.


    Betty immediately recognized Angelina. She gasped, “I-It’s you! You’re the woman who follows Landon


    around!”


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    “Good evening, Ms. Betty. You were unconscious for a very long time. It was a long wait for me,”


    Angelina spoke while she narrowed her eyes. She pulled on her ck leather gloves with an amused


    look.


    “Did you abduct me and dump me over here? How dare you do this to a Beckett? You’re asking for


    trouble! Betty seethed, but she was fearful. “What the heck is this ce? Let me out, or I’ll make you


    suffer! Even


    Angelina chuckled louder and tilted her head, entertained by Betty’s crazy behavior.


    Betty realized that she couldn’t talk sense into Angelina. So, she got up from the ground and dashed


    toward the door while screaming, “Somebody help me! Argh-”


    She felt dizzy as a stabbing pain spread across her abdomen. Angelina had kicked her in the stomach.


    Flung into the air and falling hard onto the ground, Betty groaned loudly from the pain that spread


    across her body.