Chapter three
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Lily woke up again, this time from the heat. As she opened her eyes, she realized that she was in a room filled with flames, thick smoke and scorching heat making it difficult for her to breathe. Without much time to think, she covered her mouth and nose and tried to get up, but something tripped her. Looking down, she saw her father's lifeless body. "Dad... Lily's heart ached. But something was off, her father had no visible injuries, and the room looked familiar, like her father's pharmaceutical factory workshop. This meant that her father was not killed in a car accident but was murdered. But by whom? As the temperature continued to rise, lily heard faint voices outside the window. "Five hundred thousand? Mr. Davis, where's the beggar you sent?" Mr. Davis, which Mr. Davis? Lily tried to move towards the window, ignoring the pain. The voices outside became clearer. "What does using the Livingston family as a dowry to marry Andrea have to do with me? I want five million, not a penny less!" Using the Livingston family as a dowry to marry Andrea.. It was davis, it was really him! No wonder he said she would regret it, everything was planned by him! The taste of blood filled her mouth,and breathing became even more difficult in the thick smoke. As her consciousness began to fade, lily was filled with regret and anger. Davis, if I survive this, you will pay for it!
*Back to recent day*
Lily came out of her thoughts as tears filled her eyes,he burning hatred for Davis came back to life after she regained her memories ,kelvin was beside her comforting .
*six years later*
. North America International Airport, Due to the unstable situation in America, the flight from north America to Europe, originally scheduled for 10 pm, was delayed until 2 am, and passengers from various countries were complaining. In a corner, a woman dressed in black casual wear, wearing brown sunglasses and a duckbill cap, was holding her phone and speaking in in a low voice: "Baby, mommy may have to stay two more days before coming home. The weather here is not good, and all flights are delayed." Just as she finished speaking, a loud explosion suddenly came from a distance, and everyone at the airport screamed and hid under their seats. On the screen of the woman's phone, a beautiful little girl blinked her big eyes and asked innocently, "Mommy, is it thundering over there?" "Well, it's thundering. Are you scared, baby? If you're scared, mommy will hang up first and call you later." The woman's expression was gentle and calm, as if it was just a thunderbolt that had passed by. Yes, she is lily Livingston.Everyone thought she died in the fire six years ago, and the police even found her remains. But in fact, that body was not lily's, but a TV station intern journalist named James Mia, who happened to be doing an undercover investigation at her father's factory and died innocently. Lily, survived it by chance, After she regained her memories at the hospital, she made a plan with kelvin , she was very thankful to kelvin for covering up for her being alive,it ended up that a journalist died at her father's shop that day and coincidentally the lady does not have any relative left apart from her distant aunt ,so she took the personality of the girl by doing plastic surgery. After two months the surgery was done, she successfully gave birth to a pair of twins. However, when the children were only two years old, she was assigned by her superiors to be a resident journalist in North America, where she stayed for three years. Now that her term is over, she is naturally eager to return home to see her two babies. "Ivy is not afraid," the little girl on the phone blinked her watery eyes and shook her head, paused, and said again, "But my brother said it's dangerous to make phone calls on thunderstorm days. Mommy, you'd better hang up." Lily's heart was suddenly filled with warmth, and she asked, "Where's your brother?" "My brother slept too late last night and hasn't woken up yet." At this time, it was just dawn in europe. According to that child''s character, he should still be sound asleep. "Mom, why don't you hang up first and call me back when the weather is good enough for boarding?" "Okay, Mom, take care." Just as she hung up the video call, lily heard the airport staff Come Over to inform her that the negotiations had failed and North America had once again erupted into civil war. All flights would be cancelled until the end of the conflict. As soon as this news came out, the entire airport exploded into chaos with people crying and shouting, creating a noisy mess. Lily quickly contacted her superior for help while the signal was still connected. Soon, she received a reply: "A big shot's private plane will be passing over North America. He has agreed to make an unscheduled stop in the airport to pick you up." The superior couldn't help but remind her, "That big shot has a bad temper. It's already rare for him to agree to pick you up today. Don't provoke him when you get on the plane!" Lily had only been station in North America for three years, but with her sharp tongue, keen eyes, and various intelligence gathered from who knows where, she had exposed several conspiracies among north America's high-ranking officials, making her famous in the international news industry. Some even called her the "flower of the journalist". However, because of this, lily had made many enemies. Therefore, as soon as her term was up, her superior couldn't wait to transfer her back, fearing that if she stayed few more days, this journalist flower would be destroyed by someone. Ten minutes later. A luxurious private plane circled and landed on the tarmac. Lily entered the cabin and was about to thank the big shot, but a low, cold voice spoke first, "You must be James Mia right?" At that moment, lily's blood seemed to boil. She would never forget this voice, even if she turned to dust. Davis! The owner of this plane is actually him! For the past six years, every time lily closed her eyes at night she would see his cold and ruthless face. Every time she heard his name, she wanted to tear him apart... But she knew she couldn't. Now she was no longer lily Livingston, but James Mia. Her two lovely children, as well as her aunt and uncle,were all waiting for her to come home. She couldn't act impulsively. Taking a deep breath, lily turned around and smiled slightly at the man in the cabin, "Mr. Davis, I've heard of your name for a long time." Lily wasn't worried that Davis would recognize her. She had made her face look like James Mia and even lily's uncle and aunt didn't notice anything strange about her. As for her voice, she wasn't worried either. Her throat had been damaged in the fire, and her voice had become much deeper than before. Sure enough, when Davis heard her words, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, "You know me?" "Although Mr.davis keeps a low profile and doesn't like to show himself, we journalists always find ways to learn about the big shots like you.' "Is that so?" Davis looked at her, "What do you know about me?" "Do you really want to know, Mr. Davis ? Then you'll have to sign a guarantee.' "What guarantee?" Davis frowned. "A guarantee that you won't kill me." Davis sneered at her words, "If I really wanted to kill you, would signing this guarantee stop me?" It's rumored that Mr. Davis is capricious and heartless, and can do things like going back on his word." Everyone present couldn't help but sweat for lily after hearing her words. Although many people knew that Mr. Davis had become much more temperamental since his wife died six years ago, it was still too brave of this young reporter to speak out on Mr. Davis's plane.