Meanwhile, outside United Logistics.A balding middle-aged man in a suit, carrying a briefcase and two bottles of expensive wine, paced anxiously at the entrance.Soon, a striking figure ran out. When she saw the middle-aged man, Lucy asked in surprise, "Uncle, what are you doing here?"This man was Grace's uncle, Dolores's brother—Bob.Bob saw Lucy and smiled. He quickly said, "Lucy, I wanted to see Mr. Robert from your company. Our company's goods have always been shipped by United Logistics. Yesterday, he suddenly told me he was terminating our partnership. I tried other logistics companies, but their prices are too high."Lucy's expression flickered.She suddenly remembered what Adam had said to them at the door on the day of the divorce—"You'll regret this."And now, Adam had transformed into the owner of her company, and the company had terminated its partnership with Bob.She didn't know the specifics, but she understood one thing—Adam was completely different from what she had

"Don't act like a good person here," Adam said, anger rising as he looked at him. "For the past three years, all of you—every single one of you—have you ever given me a kind word?"He took a deep breath. "You talk about living off someone. Compared to you mother and daughter, I'm nothing. In the past three years, have you done any work at all? I busted my ass pulling a rickshaw on the street. It didn't earn much. But with the brute strength you always looked down on, was there a single month in those three years I brought home less than two thousand dollars?""What did you do?" Adam's voice grew louder. "I worked my ass off to support you for three years, and never once did you say a kind word. You thought my job was embarrassing. You thought Grace was beautiful and deserved a rich man. Instead, she got stuck with a rickshaw puller. Has a single person in this family said a single kind word to me in three years?"For a moment, everyone was stunned.Adam sneered. "Don't forget—the apar

"Why not?" Blue frowned. "I've been pursuing you for five years."Natalie said calmly, "Because I have a boyfriend. So stop bothering me.""Hmph, I don't believe you," Blue sneered. "I've gotten rid of every man who's come near you. There's no way you have a boyfriend."Adam was surprised—this guy was a real bully.Natalie glanced at him coldly. "He's right here."Blue's eyes flashed with cold anger, but he forced a smile. "You're lying."Then Natalie walked down the steps, step by step, toward Adam, who was still filming with his phone. She turned and looked at Blue. "It's him."Whoosh—In that instant, everyone's eyes turned to Adam.Adam froze. He looked at Natalie, phone still raised, and finally understood why she had called him over—this wasn't about playing. She was using him as a shield.Clearly, this confession scene had been set up for a long time. Natalie had probably known about it from upstairs and had called him to come and take the fall.Adam cursed inwardly and wanted

At the airport arrivals, the three people looked at Adam with varying expressions.The man's face held a trace of sarcasm, of disdain. Beside him stood a girl in knee-high boots, looking capable, her expression unpleasant, seemingly angry. The other woman had long flowing hair, a white dress, and a delicate, cool expression. She looked at Adam with a mixture of three parts complexity, three parts hatred, and four parts astonishment."Yara, you know Adam?" Natalie asked in surprise.Yara didn't speak. But the man beside her said sarcastically, "Of course we know him. This is the young master of the Walker family in San Francisco."Natalie looked at Adam in surprise.The Walker family of San Francisco was one of the wealthiest families in America. If Adam was from the Walker family, then her father's politeness toward him made sense. But she didn't understand—she had hired someone to investigate Adam's past, and before this, he had been an ordinary rickshaw puller. Would someone from th

Ryan continued, "You'd better not deal with him anymore. You're so beautiful; you could easily be his target."Meanwhile, Adam sat somewhat frustrated until the subway arrived, then got off. Rose hadn't said another word to him the entire way, sitting there like a proud swan, utterly aloof.Adam stepped off the subway. It was already past six in the evening. When he returned home, Vera and F had already prepared dinner."What's wrong?" F asked, looking at Adam's frustrated expression."Nothing." Adam scratched his head. "Just giving you a heads-up—Rose is in New York."In the next instant, Vera and F both looked up at him. F asked in surprise, "You ran into her?"Adam nodded.Vera let out a cold snort. "Rose finds a young, strong man as a companion in every city she visits. Judging by your expression, you're upset because she didn't pick you? Rose's photos make her look like a top-tier beauty."Damn, she guessed that too?Adam felt a bit guilty. "How could that be? My heart only belon