Jared was waiting for updates in the office, never expecting to receive news of Ellen getting hurt. When


    he saw her faint on the ground after being hit by the reckless driver, his hands formed into fists. Soon, a


    familiar person appeared in the footage, and he recognized the face at the drop of a hat. Lambert. He’s


    the first person to carry her into the ambnce, huh?


    “Get me his contact number,” he ordered Stanley. Impressively, it did not take Stanley long to obtain


    Lambert’s contact number. The urgent Jared dialed the number immediately, for he wished to know


    Ellen’s condition.


    Meanwhile, Lambert was basking under the sun in the garden when his phone rang. “Hello? Who is


    this?”


    “It’s Jared. How’s Ellen?” The trembling voice resounded. Lambert was caught off-guard that the mant


    contacted him in person. “How did you know she’s with me?”


    “Cut it out. Just tell me how’s she doing.” Jared snapped. “Her forehead is swollen. That’s all.” “Where


    is she?”


    “She’s resting at my ce. Are you going to take her away by force, Mr. Presgrave?”


    “Send me your address.” “I’d rather see you try.” Lambert sneered and terminated the call.


    Jared cursed under his breath, whereas Stanley began to track down Lambert’s ce. Due to


    Lambert’s feelings for Ellen, Jared believed they should not stay in the same ce together, not to


    mention that she was in a frail state. He might take advantage of her!


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    “Found it. This is Lambert’s ce, Mr. Presgrave. Stanley was a highly efficient employee. In a haste,


    Jared grabbed the car keys and left thepany.


    On the other hand, Corey delivered the luggage to Lambert’s ce and waved his hand looking


    exhausted. “Just what is in this carrier? It’s hefty!”


    “It’s everything she has left.” Lambert came up to him. “Bro, you must keep this between us, or Mom’s


    gonna confiscate my car.” “Deal. Now, leave, She’s in the living room, so be quiet.”


    “I’m thirsty. Why can’t I rest for a moment?” Corey was upset by Lambert’s cold attitude now that he


    was smitten with a girl. Nevertheless, he was not nning on leaving.


    “Just don’t wake her up,” warned Lambert before thinking about the iing guest, whom he


    particrly took interest in. I bet Jared’s on his way here. What happened between them?


    A ck Bugatti speeded on the busy road, advancing through every space between the cars. Simr to


    a majestic ck panther, it elerated toward the sunlight, which reflected the ck into a sheen of


    brilliance.


    Finally, the Bugatti parked at a private mansion, followed by three SUVS. Jared alighted from the car to


    ring the doorbell; instead of getting in his way, Lambert opened the door. Now, the two domineering


    men stood against each other.


    One of them was d in a tracksuit like anguid young man, while the other man was wrapped in a


    ck suit, looking like an elite young master with his six bodyguards. The two different styles


    unexpectedly took the limelight all the same.


    Holding a cup of tea, Corey came out of the house and felt the tense atmosphere, where he almost


    choked on the drink due to surprise. Then, he hurried to his cousin’s side. “Lambert, who are these


    people? Should we call the cops?” questioned the frightened boy.


    “No. He’s Mr. Presgrave from the Presgrave Group.” “Hand her over.” Jared was dogged to take Ellen


    away today.


    Corey wrapped his head around the situation at that. Wait. They’re fighting over a woman! What is


    Lambert doing? How can hey his eyes on Mr. Presgrave’s woman?