Chapter 132 Willows Conspiracy Finished The chauffeur stood at the mouth of the alley , listening to the screams with utter indifference , as if he had witnessed such scenes hundreds of times before .
He lit a cigarette and smoked in silence .
When he finished , the screams had stopped .
The security captain came out and found the chauffeur still standing , motionless .
Thank God I didnt try anything sneaky .
He hastily tossed the bloodstained baton aside and approached the chauffeur .
Its done , just as you instructed .
The chauffeur nodded , flicked away his cigarette butt , and crushed it under his heel .
Then he patted the security captain on the shoulder .
Good work .
In that case , I wont blame you for letting uninvited guests into the banquet earlier .
The security captain forced a laugh .
Ill be more careful from now on .
The chauffeur said nothing , just stared at him with piercing eyes that seemed to see through his very soul .
After a long silence , he finally spoke .
You know the Brooker family doesnt like loose ends .
The security captain stiffened .
I understand .
Ill delete all the surveillance footage in the area and clean up the blood in the alley … Satisfied with his compliance , the driver gave a slight nod .
Right .
Relieved , the security captain scurried off .
Then came movement from the alley .
The couple , David and Alice , their legs broken , were being dragged out by security , leaving long streaks of blood in their wake .
The chauffeur looked at the crimson trail , his lips curving into a faint smile .
Now Mr.
Brookers fiancée had been avenged .
But that was only the beginning .
A luxurious car rolled into Hoverdale .
Inside were two women .
One wore a red gown , her voluminous curls cascading over her shoulders , her lips painted a bold crimson .
Though no longer young , her meticulous grooming made her look no older than her thirties , which were curvaceous , radiant , every inch the wealthy socialite .
1/3 Chapter 132 Willows Conspiracy exuded an air of pristine purity, like an untouched jasmine blossom .
This was none other than Willow , who had just returned from Balewood .
77 % Finished During the month long stay there , I had spared no effort in gathering information about Felix Brooker .
At first , I hadnt believed the rumors that his supposed dysfunction had turned him into a ruthless monster .
But I never expected the real Felix to be so … refined .
The rumors were lies .
According to the whispers , they had been fabricated by a childhood friend of his , an obsessed woman who treated Felix as her possession and forbade any woman from approaching him .
Still , his brilliance drew admirers like moths to a flame .
Desperate , she spun a vicious tale , painting him as a perverted impotent .
The tactic worked .
The women of Balewood began to look at him with disgust .
As the Brooker familys heir , it should have been easy for him to quash such rumors .
Yet he did nothing .
In fact , he encouraged the rumors .
For the moment the rumors spread , the endless parade of women disappeared .
Convenient , but betrayal was unforgivable .
At just twenty two , he dismantled her familys empire with brutal efficiency , then shipped her off to Osnua without a second thought .
The once pampered heiress was reduced to a life of hardship , surviving on pickled vegetables until she withered in depression .
Six years later , no one cared what had become of her .
Probably still unhappy .
And that was just for spreading rumors .
No wonder the business world called Felix the Living King of Hell .
His merciless reputation ensured that no one would dare touch him again .
Leaning back in the plush seat , Willow smiled to herself Far from scaring her off , Felixs brutality only intrigued her more .
The woman was a fool .
She didnt understand men at all .
2/3 20:20 Fri , Mar 28 Chapter 132 Willows Conspiracy Men craved dignity , pride delicate vines that clung to them And Willow ? She knew exactly how to play the game .
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Chapter 132 Willows Conspiracy 1877 % Finished Men craved dignity , pride delicate vines that clung to them not deranged harpies who slandered their manhood .
And Willow ? She knew exactly how to play the game .
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