Chapter 41


    Mnie realized that Hanson was helping Vania to get even. He only cared about Vania, and he


    had no concern for her at all.


    She could only pin her hope on their children. “Hanson, I’m begging you. Please don’t take the


    children away from me. Morales and Morgan are my life, and they’re both still so young. How can


    you separate us? I was just too jealous of Vania. She doesn’t need to do anything for you to pay all


    your attention to her, whereas I’m the one who’s been by your side this whole time without even so


    much of a nce from you. I couldn’t take it, and I just wanted to find some people to scare her off. I


    didn’t n on doing anything else. Why are you making it out to be such a horrifying thing? I was


    wrong about this, I really get it now. I’ll follow you tomorrow. I’ll apologize to her and beg for her


    forgiveness, but please, please reconsider your decision. Please don’t take the children away from


    me.”


    “Now you’re thinking about what’s best for the children? What were you thinking about when you did


    those things? This is not the first time.” Hanson could not stand being in her presence any longer,


    so he immediately walked off.


    Mnie fell to the ground like a deted balloon. “Arghhh…” She screamed as if she was trying to


    vent all the pent-up emotions inside her. She crumpled into a heap on the ground with hollow eyes


    as her tears seemed to have finally dried up.


    After a while, she muttered to herself, “Vania, I’ll never let you get away with this.” Her hollow eyes


    began to fill with hatred.


    She got her phone and dialed a familiar number. “Find out what Hanson did in Easnd,” she


    barked hermand and quickly ended the call. Then, she looked up a number in a protected


    document and anxiously made another call.


    The phone began to ring, and as her heartbeat continued to grow louder with every ring, it felt like it


    was going to jump out of her chest. Finally, the call connected after ten seconds, but to Mnie, it


    felt like a lifetime.


    The moment the call connected, Mnie began tosh out in a hushed voice, saying, “Whal on


    earth is going on? I thought everything went ording to n? How did Hanson find out about it?


    Did Vania make her way back to Hammond without even so much as a scratch?”


    However, the call remained silent, and Mnie did not get an answer.


    She impatiently demanded, “What’s going on? Speak!”


    Finally, a polite voice filtered through the speakers. “Miss Greyson, this is Larry rk speaking.”


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    What? Larry?


    Mnie suffered a huge fright and scrambled to end the call. She checked the number that she


    dialed and confirmed that it belonged to Wesley, so why did Larry answer the call?


    Immediately, she crawled over to the voice recorder. Her hands were shaking as she pressed y.


    What she heard was an audio recording of her call with Wesley, as well as a recording of Hanson


    interrogating those hooligans.


    Why did it turn out like this? She had assumed that Hanson was just standing up for Vania, but she


    never thought that he knew about the entire n. What on earth happened in Easnd?


    Just as she was lost in her confusion, she received a message that included Hanson’s itinerary in


    Easnd.


    When he reached Easnd, he headed straight for Farville and rescued Vania. Then, he spent the


    night with Vania in a hotel before heading back to Hammond in the morning


    It was such a huge coincidence that Mnie started to wonder whether everything had been a


    premeditated n all along.