As the sun set, the golden light pierced through the clouds and shone brightly.
Ableson sat in the back row, exhausted. The luxury car drove towards Tidal Manor.
"Mr. Seymour, I have already dealt with the marketing accounts spreading the gossip of Mrs. Seymour. I have already shut them down and warned them with a lawyer's letter. It should be enough for them to suffer.
"But as for the wedding news, the hot search can not be suppressed no matter what. This ... is very hard to deal with." Ruben looked troubled.
Ableson looked out the window with a gloomy gaze.
Along the way, he had the impulse to contact Camilla. But he thought about how they had parted on bad terms last time, and he had to talk to Camilla through Edwin, so he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Even if he ha
