Justin added, âShannon is manipulative and cunning. Iâm worried they
will harm you, so I came to give you a heads-up.â
Hiding the emotions behind her eyes, Bella turned away from him.
âThatâs all I want to say. I shouldnât keep you from your work.â
Justin took a long, hard look at her back before turning to leave.
âHold on, Justin.â Bella stopped him.
With his heart skipping a beat, the man turned back around.
âWhy are you telling me this? You, of all people, understand the grand scheme of things. Anybody from
the Salvador Corporation can boost
the Salvador Hotelâs influence and reputation by winning Ada over.
That was what you have been planning.â
Bella looked at him skeptically. âSo why are you doing this now?â
âI want you to win.â
Justin stared at Bella with clear and sincere eyes. Having been in the
business for over a decade, the sentiment was a rare sight.
âWhy do you want me to win?â
âWe were once married, after all.â
Bella sneered in disdain. âYou werenât nice to me in the three years we
were married, and now that weâre divorced, you want to talk about commitment? Are you kidding me,
Mr. Salvador? Bye now. Donât hit
your head on the way out.â
It still hurt as bad the second time around.
Justin cleared his throat, choking on the piece of dessert stuck there. He could barely breathe.
Night fell at the Hoffmansâ residence.
Zoe gave Bethany a call, telling her to come over to her place. She
had an important matter to discuss.
The ladies arrived at Zoeâs private piano room and shut the door
béhind them.
âWhy did you want to see me so late, Zoe?â Bethany asked curiously.
âIt has been five days since KS World Hotel announced their
collaboration with Ada. Have you figured out a way to get the bitch?â
Folding her arms in front of her chest, Zoe asked sternly.
Bethany was a snobby princess. Only Shannon could speak to her with that tone, so she did not take it
well when Zoe came at her. She
murmured peevishly, âItâs only been five days. Iâm not God. Ideas take
time.â
âTsk⦠Youâre lost without me.â
Zoe gave Bethany a contemptuous look, but she loved to be superior intellectually. Clearing her throat,
she went to her piano, lifted the cover, and pulled a document from under it. She threw it near
Bethanyâs feet.
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Though insulted, Bethany dared not show it on her face. She gritted her teeth and picked up the
document.
Attached was a picture of a young woman and her personal
information.
âWho is she?â Bethany was confused.
âSheâs Xena Gordon, a reporter for an online news portal, Headlines.â Sitting behind the piano, Zoe
pressed the keys absentmindedly.
âHeadlines? I never heard of it.â
Zoe wagged her finger. âItâs just shitty media. Thatâs not the point, -though. Take a closer look at the
womanâs family information.â
Bethany blinked and read the document with a frown.
âXena Gordon. Her father is Michael Gordon. Michael Gordon⦠That
sounds familiar. Where have I heard the name before?â
âMichael Gordon is the former vice president of KS World Hotel. He
conspired with Zeke Gold to embezzle the hotelâs procurement funds, but Bella caught him and sent
him to jail. He got less than two years,
but his career is gone,â Zoe said with a smile, propping her chin over
her hand.
âWoah. The grudge runs deep.â
It then hit Bethany, and she jolted up from the sofa. âXena must be
bitter about it. I bet she resents Bella.
âHer father wouldnât be ruined and jailed if it wasnât for that bitch.â
Zoe sighed and glanced at Bethany in disdain.