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Louisa Watson, who had been displaying her fondness for me on X moments earlier, surreptitiously acquired the limited-edition sports car I had been eagerly anticipating at the car dealership.
Sixty minutes later, her male subordinate was seen driving the vehicle and shared a post on his social media profile.
[It's a joy to have a superior who looks after her employees.]
She was well aware of my passion for automobiles, yet she had the audacity to snatch it away and present it to another person.
That evening, I brought all the premium sports cars I had amassed in my garage to her residence.
I insisted she select one and give it away.
My father even arranged a blind date with the Scott family on my behalf within hours.
Given my wealth, attractive appearance, and fit physique, why should I waste time on someone who didn't genuinely care for me?

Never Meet You Again

After ending the call, I stood near the window, contemplating Madeline's repeated requests to meet over the past week.


I had firmly turned her down this morning.


Louisa's voice came through, her anxiety evident in her tone.


"Lionel, I've confirmed with Marco that nothing occurred between us that evening."


"I didn't betray you or do anything to hurt you."


"Where are you now? I'd like to come and apologize, if that's okay?"


"Louisa, our separation isn't about infidelity."


She gasped, her voice becoming lighter.


I carefully explained the recent events and my thoughts.


"You gifted him an expensive car, lingerie, took pictures together, treated him to seafood, and defended him in front of me."


"Louisa, what made me give up wasn't the photo of you two together, but your behavior."


Chapter 8