Chapter 510 A Moment of Truth
"What?"
Xander turned and looked at Grace. With a serious expression, he analyzed the situation for her.
"Do you know why Lydia never told Caleb how she feels, even though she''s liked him for so many
years?"
Stumped and surprised, Grace shook her head.
She had always wondered about it. As far as she knew, Lydia was someone with clear goals and
direction.
Once Lydia set her mind on something, she would go all out to achieve it.
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She had pursued jewelry design earnestly because she had liked it so much and had eventually
be a renowned jewelry designer. She had even founded her own brand.
Lydia was undoubtedly outstanding and strong-willed. Once her mind was fixed on a goal, she
persisted until she got to the very end of it.
Her feelings for Caleb were no exception. She had persisted for many years without wavering.
However, Grace found it difficult to understand the matters of the heart unless they concerned her.
"Then, what could be the reason? Xander, do you know?"
Xander took her hand and walked out together. He slowly exined, "Everyone who knows Lydia
would consider her independent, capable, and talented.
"But in reality, Lydia is sensitive and thoughtful. She might not be as strong and confident as we
perceive her to be."
Grace realized that she had failed to understand Lydia''s thoughts. She felt as if she had failed as a
friend.
"How did you figure it out? Lydia has never mentioned this to us."
Sensing her disappointment, Xander didn''t pursue further andforted her, "Let them handle their
rtionship on their own. Besides, we have more important things to do."
The two of them exchanged a nce. Grace understood what he meant, and her expression turned
stern. "It''s time to confront that scumbag."
…
Xander drove toward the outskirts with Grace. Eventually, they arrived at an abandoned warehouse
owned by Futurelink Corporation.
The warehouse was tucked away in an extremely secluded location. There were rarely any people
around, so it was exceptionally quiet.
Only faint footsteps could be heard.
It wasn''t until the car stopped at the entrance that a burly bodyguard in a ck suit came out and
stood on guard. Upon seeing the two, the bodyguard greeted them politely, "Mr. Fulton, Ms. Lewis."
Xander walked slowly toward the building, exuding a sense of hostility. Upon entering, he asked,
"Where is he?"
"Mr. Fulton, he''s inside."
Xander and Grace walked in together. After walking several dozen steps, they heard Troy''s furious
voice.
"You bastards, let me go, or I swear I''ll st this damn ce when I get out.
"I''ve been around the streets, and everyone in Pamore knows me. You''ve messed with the wrong
guy this time. I''ll make sure you pay it tenfold when I''m out.
"Can''t you hear me? Let me go now!"
Regardless of Troy''s shouts and cries, no one paid him any attention. Even as he strained his voice,
it was all in vain.
Xander turned to Grace and said, "I''ve investigated what happened. Troy kidnapped Lydia and
demanded 50 million dors because of the jewelry incident."
"Jewelry?"
"The ne Lydia had designed had been broken by an artist under yourpany, so she had to
pay 30 million dors aspensation."