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Owen no longer frightened the woman. She didn't know if he'd let her off the hook at this point. In this case, she would confront him.
She sneered at him, unafraid.
"Owen, I'm deafeningly in love with you. You are nothing more than a coward with no sense of responsibility. The most important fact is that you are not a sexually skilled individual."
"f**k you!"
Owen would have killed this woman if he hadn't been stopped.
What on earth is she on about? He pondered.
Andrew couldn't contain his laughter any longer. Owen gave him a cold look, and Andrew quickly explained, "Sorry. This is hilarious."
"Damn!"
Owen became angrier as Andrew looked sympathetically at his crotch.
"What are you looking at, Andrew?"
Andrew replied with a smile, "Nothing. I'm just looking around."
How dares he look at my crotch! Owen pondered.
He wished to poke Andrew's eye out, but he could not.
Owen had never felt so humiliated. Even when Wilson did not value him, no one dared to offend him in this way.
"Hey! Do you understand what you're saying?" Owen said coldly.
The woman shivered. "I'm terrified! Unfortunately, you will not have the opportunity to murder me."
Her words perplexed Owen. The woman wasn't as insane as she used to be. Instead, she descended from the roof calmly.
The situation changed so quickly. The person planning to commit suicide appeared to have realized what he was doing. She didn't die, but she did humiliate Owen and his wife.
The woman approached Adrian and looked at Owen, who wished he could murder her.
"Please send me home, Adrian. I'm afraid that someone will murder me. I am, after all, a witness."
She was obviously referring to Owen.
"Of course, it's our police's duty to protect the witness," Adrian responded with a smile.
Then he personally drove the woman back home with a group of cops.
Owen and Emma were enraged and perplexed as to what was going on.
The woman had previously expressed her desire to commit suicide, but now she has embarrassed them and caused them to lose their reputation.
Andrew gave Owen a thumbs up after watching the fun and said, "Owen, I take back what I said before."
"What exactly do you mean?" Owen inquired, his voice flat.
"The problem caused by your p***s is not as simple as that. I believe you will lose everything, including your life, very soon."
Andrew snorted and walked away with a smug smile.
Except for the pitiful Owen and his wife, everyone else had left.
The reporters swarmed up and began grilling them one after the other.
Owen, who was furious, could only suppress his rage.
He smiled and gracefully held Emma's hand.
"It's only a rumor. Please do not take it seriously."
Owen and Emma thought the reporters were all bozos, but when they inquired about the photos, the couple refused to provide a rational explanation.
Owen and Emma walked away from the bodyguards. Nobody realized the two people were not in the same car.
Owen had pinched Emma's wrist, which had turned red and swollen. She stood there watching him get into the car. She wanted in as well, but the door would not open.
"Owen, please open the door."
She sobbed and appeared pitiful. Unfortunately, at the time, Owen only saw her as extremely hypocritical.
"f**k off, Emma!"
He ignored her and drove away, furious.
Emma was concerned that the reporters would notice, so she jumped into the back of the car.
Owen sent someone to kill the woman after the incident, but Adrian protected her well, so Owen had no chance to act for several days. Adrian left on the fourth day. Owen's men thought the opportunity had arrived, but they didn't expect the woman to leave.
Owen used his connections to try to track her down, but there were no clues.
The woman had vanished, but Adrian had the recording and some evidence.
"This isn't over, Adrian."
Owen stomped his foot on the office chair, and some of the pages from the woman and the rejected contract on the table fell to the floor.
"That b***h is quite ruthless."
The woman who had been reprimanded by Owen had already boarded the plane with a suitcase.
On the phone, she stated, "My task has been completed. It's now up to you." Then she hung it up and threw it into the trash can.
A beautiful woman also hung up the phone at the airport. "Owen, I guess you like my gift," she said softly, with a charming smile on her face.
This woman was no other than Amber Laurel, who should have been dead for five years.
Amber returned to Orlando City as if she had never left. She was no longer gentle and timid, and her wavy hair enhanced her beauty.
"Hello, Miss."
A man placed his hand on Amber's shoulder as she waited for her car outside the airport.
She turned around and saw a pair of eyes studying her.
"Not locals? Taking a taxi here is quite expensive. How about I give you a ride?"
The man displayed his wealth by waving his luxury car key.
"Let go of me," Amber said coldly, frowning slightly.
"What if I don't?" The man clearly did not take her words seriously. After all, he was so wealthy and attractive that women rarely refused him. "Plus, I'd like to drive you home or to the hotel."
It was clear that he was teasing her.
Ordinary girls would blush, and their hearts would race, but Amber was no longer inexperienced and naive.
"You appear to be quite idle."
She stretched out her right hand and placed it on the man's chest, a smirk on her beautiful face.
The man was arrogant. He knew that with his attractive face and expensive car, no woman would refuse him.
How appealing I am! He pondered.
"You should then go to the hospital to rest."
Amber pinched the man's shoulder and gave him a side suplex in the next split second. He was dizzy and embarrassed as he lay on the ground.
"I told you to let go, but you refused. You asked for it."
She stroked her wavy hair calmly and looked down at him. She turned around and walked away with those words.
"Stop right there!" yelled the man behind her. "Do you know who I am?"
"I don't know who you are, but you should not tease me," Amber replied.
The man became even more enraged upon hearing this. He had only intended to hook up with Amber, but he had not anticipated her being so strong and indifferent.
I'm so unlucky. He thought.
He wanted to catch up to her, but his entire body hurt. He suspected he'd suffered a concussion. Amber was about to get into a taxi at this point.
"You should stay on the ground a little longer," Amber stated emphatically.
"Why?"
"Because more than half of the people I beat were paralyzed."
"You..."
Although he didn't believe it, the man didn't want to be severely paralyzed. So he lay down and planned to rise gradually. It never occurred to him that an ambulance would pull up next to him.
The medical staff directly lifted him and placed him on the stretcher.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
"Of course, I'm trying to save you," the doctor said, looking at the man.
The man scowled. "Do I appear to be a patient?"
"A young lady just said that a lunatic at the airport had an accident and claimed that he didn't need first aid," the doctor adjusted his glasses and replied.
The man's eyes widened in shock, and he erupted in rage.
"Damn it! That woman is the lunatic."
As a result, Harry Raven, the Raven family's sixth young master, who had just returned to Orlando City after the competition, was admitted to the hospital as a lunatic.
"It appears that the Ravens are all morons."
Amber switched on her phone. There was a tapping software that was constantly flashing on the screen.
She had learned about Blood Raven in just a few minutes.
This time, not only did she have to let Owen pay for what he had done to her, but she would also not let Blood Raven off the hook.
Owen took over Silver Laurel that night, and Blood Raven gained a lot. The two factions, who had been at odds for many years, emerged as the dominant forces in Orlando City. No one dared to offend them after that.
Why did Blood Raven know my father would gather such a large crowd that night? Did Owen inform them? It was, however, impossible. He had, after all, gotten what he desired at the time. Amber pondered.
Blood Raven's actions that night were obviously planned. As a result, they did not learn of the news on the spur of the moment. Instead, they were anticipating this opportunity.
Amber was skeptical of Blood Raven's ability to know everything.
"Amber!"
From the airport gate, a familiar female voice called out.
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