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Diana lowered her gaze, fidgeting with her fingers. Her voice was barely above a whisper, âAlexander, weâve got to lose him. He canât follow me back.â
It seemed she needed to keep her distance from Alexander.
No one knew Stevenâs ruthlessness better than she did. Alexanderâs position was still shaky, and she couldnât let Steven take advantage of him now.
Stevenâd grown up in a loveless home, with even his father plotting against him.
His mother had been driven insane by the pressure.
It was only thanks to Edwardâs protection that heâd managed to grow up healthy.
During those dark days, Queenie had been by his side. She was the light in his life.
Diana understood how important Queenie was to Steven.
He doted on Queenie, and she really had no right to complain.
But she couldnât understand why Steven wouldnât divorce her.
She had nothing left to threaten Steven with, so she could only
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wait two years to file for divorce herself.
Alexander shot her a glance, then said with a smile, âDonât worry, Diana. Iâll shake him off. He wonât bother you anymore.â
Diana forced a smile. âThank you, Alexander.â
âI told you to cut it out with the formalities. Keep this up and I might just get mad.â
Diana glanced up suddenly, taking in his chiseled profile. A warm feeling spread through her chest.
Alexanderâs driving skills were topânotch. Within 20 minutes, heâd completely lost Steven.
Realizing he couldnât keep up, Steven pulled over to the side of the road, his eyes dark with anger.
âHow dare she run?â
Steven drove home, his face like thunder.
Outside Stevenâs villa, Queenie punched in the code.
After two failed attempts, she turned to Evan in surprise. âDid Steven change the password?â
Evan shook his head. âIâve no idea, Ms. Marsh.â
Queenie let out a sneer, looking Evan up and down. âI know you donât like me, Evan. Youâre always taking shots at me. But let me
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remind you â youâre just Stevenâs lapdog. Iâm his future wife. If you want to keep your job, open this door.â
Steven changing the password had caught her off guard.
Before, she could come and go as she pleased. Even Diana couldnât do anything about it.
Steven had always doted on her without question.
But now, it seemed everything had changed.
Panic seized Queenieâs heart.
Evanâs gaze was icy, his voice dripping with sarcasm. âMs. Marsh, you think so highly of yourself that you need my help to open a door? Please, open it yourself, Ms. Marsh. I really donât know the password.â
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