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    "No need. Tell Jane that if she refuses to sign the divorce papers, I will never see her again," Gabriel said before hanging up the phone. When Wren called again, he didn''t pick up.


    She mmed her phone down, her mind boiling with rage.


    If it weren''t for N''s return, Gabriel wouldn''t have wanted to divorce Jane. It was all N''s fault.


    The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She immediately drove to Prospectus Technology to confront N.


    When the receptionist informed N that someone was looking for her, N was confused. If it had been someone she knew, they would have called first. No one came unannounced.


    "Did she say who she is?" N asked.


    The receptionist shook her head. "No, but she insisted on seeing you. She seems to be someone you know."


    "Alright, tell her to wait a moment," N replied.


    After the receptionist left, N finished inputting the data for her experiment, removed herb coat, and headed downstairs.


    As she stepped out of the elevator, N spotted Wren sitting near the window in the lobby.


    She paused, frowning. She hadn''t expected it to be Wren who was looking for her.


    Approaching Wren, N didn''t intend to sit. Instead, she asked coldly, "Ms. Hackett, is there something you need?"


    Wren red at N and demanded, "N, what exactly did you do to seduce Gabriel? Now he''s fighting for a divorce from Jane because of you! Are you really trying to ruin my son''s life and tear apart his family?"


    Wren''s voice was loud enough for everyone around them to hear.


    Some began to nce over at N, judging her.


    A gleam of satisfaction shed in Wren''s eyes when she noticed the stares.


    She raised her voice even more. "What do you gain from destroying someone''s family? Why are you doing this?!"


    Whispers spread throughout the room, and some people even began filming with their phones.


    N remained unshaken, meeting Wren''s gaze directly. "Ms. Hackett, do you know that spreading rumors is illegal?"


    Wren faltered for a moment, noticing N''s unflinching stare.


    "Rumors? Should I release the recording of my phone conversations with Gabriel? Maybe you''d like to hear them?" Wren shot back.


    Frustrated with Wren''s baseless usations, N turned to the receptionist. "This person is here to cause trouble. Please call security and have her removed. Do not let her back in again."


    The receptionist, who knew N well and was aware of her connection to Damon, quickly nodded. "Understood, Ms. Kinsey."


    Wren''s face flushed. She pointed at N and yelled, "Even if you throw me out, I won''t let you off! I''ll make sure everyone knows what kind of woman you really are!"


    N smiled coolly. "Go ahead. The bigger the scene, the better. That way, when I call the police, you won''t be able to im I''m ndering you." "Fine! Just wait!" Wren barked.


    Tworge security guards arrived and began escorting her out.


    Wren struggled, shouting, "Let go of me! I''ll leave on my own!"


    The guards ignored her and quickened their pace.


    Within a minute, they had dumped Wren at the entrance of Prospectus Technology.


    Wren fell awkwardly to the ground, screaming in pain as she scrambled to get up.


    The two guards prevented her from reentering.


    She screamed at N from the doorway, "N, even if you throw me out, I won''t let this go!"


    N didn''t even nce at her. Instead, she turned to the receptionist and said, "Make sure she''s not allowed back inside."


    "Yes, Ms. Kinsey," the receptionist replied.


    N went back to finish her


    experiment, unaware that a few people had recorded the incident, edited the video, and posted it online.


    The video quickly went viral.


    Not long after, Gabriel''s secretary showed him the video. "Sir, this seems to be your mother..."


    Gabriel watched the video and immediately recognized Wren and N. His expression darkened. "What''s going on with this video?"


    "It appears your mother went to Prospectus Technology to confront Ms. Kinsey, using her of breaking up your family. Someone recorded it and posted it online," the secretary exined.


    Gabriel scowled. "Take it down. All of it. I don''t want to see any discussions about it online."


    "Understood, sir," the secretary replied, quickly contacting the PR team.


    Before they could take action, the videos vanished. All rted search terms were deleted, and nothing could be found.


    "Mr. Hackett, someone must have removed the videos before we could act," the secretary informed him.


    Gabriel narrowed his eyes, suspecting Damon''s involvement.


    "Get me the details of who first uploaded the video. I''m suing them for defamation," he instructed.


    Seeing the frost in Gabriel''s eyes, the secretary quickly nodded. "Got it."


    Gabriel took a deep breath and stood. "Prepare the car. We''re going to Prospectus Technology."


    Within half an hour, Gabriel arrived at Prospectus Technology.


    He spotted Wren still standing at the entrance, refusing to leave, and stormed over to her with a grim expression. Wren continued shouting at the security guards.


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    Gabriel grabbed her arm, his voice thick with frustration. "Enough! Are you finished throwing a tantrum like


    a Karen? Aren''t you embarrassed?"


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