The Spencer family’s assets fell into her hands just as easily.
But that only happened because he had returned, conspiring with Joanna to bring the Spencers to their knees.
Based on the timeline, he must have come back right after Jerome’s accident.
While Natalie was lost in thought, Queena drove down a side street.
When Sebastian got out of the car, he saw that Natalie was already gone.
He slipped into a sedan parked by the curb, then sent two photos and a short video to Sean.
Sean stared at his phone, completely stunned.
“S-sir… are these… compromising photos of you and Ms. Scott? Wh-why would you send them to me? I… I shouldn’t be looking at this…” Sean stammered, his voice trembling with shock.
So, it’s true. The boss and Joanna are really together. He’s actually cheating on his wife.
Sebastian’s gaze went cold, and he shot Sean a dark look.
A chill ran down Sean’s spine.
“The video is real,” Sebastian said, his voice raspy, “but the man in it isn’t me. I want you to run a discreet investigation. Find this man who looks exactly like me.”
Sean’s eyes widened in disbelief. He now dared to look closer, playing the clips from the hotel and the villa. A common thread ran through them: any identifying logos or locations were blurred out, but the intimate scenes in bed were left uncensored.


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