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Chapter 233
Author: Sunshine
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Charles shot Mrs. Lancaster a conflicted look.

“Mrs. Lancaster,” he began quietly.

“The Best I can do is give you my sister Jessica’s number. Please explain everything to her.”

“She’ll sort out Kane’s problem first, and in the meantime, I’ll see what I can do to help your company.”

Florence scoffed, venom in her eyes.

“Sure, hand me the damn number. This entire disaster? It's Alex’s fault—who else? That worthless stray had nothing until Jessica propped him up like a charity case.”

“Now he thinks he’s untouchable, cocky enough to lay hands on Bella Kane?” She sneered, voice rising with every word.

“Jessica should be the one groveling to the Kanes. She couldn’t leash her precious mutt, and now he’s ripped everything apart.”

She snapped her fingers with icy finality. “Give me the number. I’ll spell it out for her—exactly what her filthy little boytoy has done.”

At the Kingston estate, Jasmine lounged by the window, watching the private helicopter lift off into the midnight sky. Inside, K
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