The golden iris was a symbol of victory.
“Ms. Bella, we still have time. We’ll definitely make it to the press conference!” Steven’s eyes were resolute as he floored the gas pedal.
“Safety first.” Bella’s voice was calm, almost soothing. At such a critical moment, she seemed unusually composed. “Amelia is about to give birth, and you’re going to be a father soon. Now that you have a wife and child, don’t act recklessly like before.”
Thinking of his soon-to-be-born first child, a warm smile spread across Steven’s happy face.
Bella closed her eyes, her mind racing non-stop.
In fact, she was merely forcing herself to stay sharp at this moment.
Since Yvonne’s disappearance, she had not slept well even once. Insomnia had taken its toll, erasing the carefree young woman who could once sleep through anything. That version of her was gone forever.
She had once fought her way out of a pile of corpses and overcome countless difficult challenges.
There was no way she would let herself fail now and lose to Grant!
As the car approached the toll gate to the Savrow expressway, Bella’s phone rang. It was an unknown caller.
Normally, she would not answer calls from unknown numbers.
But today, a strange feeling tugged at her chest. Her gut told her this call was important, something she couldn’t ignore.
Quickly, she hit the answer button and brought the phone to her ear. “Hello, who is this?”
The next moment, her eyes widened, and her heart pounded violently.
…
Thanks to Jace’s behind-the-scenes interference, Justin and Asher managed to arrive at the underground parking lot of the Salvador Hotel.
“Ian, are you holding up?” Justin looked at Ian’s pale face, his brows furrowing tightly.
“I’m fine... I’ve got this!” Ian forced a grin, though it was hard to tell if he was trying to smile or mask the pain.
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