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2,400,260	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2400075}'	Yes	2024-11-08 19:24	active	1753	😍Read the next chapters👉	Chapter 1 “Sir, Madam is not feeling well," the butler of the Gannon mansion reported on the phone. The man at the end of the line spoke in a nonchalant tone. "So, take her to the hospital. I’m not a doctor." The line died immediately. The butler was so pale, beads of sweat formed on his forehead. Zora relaxed her back against the sofa, feeling weak from abdominal pains. Trying to mask the pain, she asked hopefully. “What did he say?” The butler instantly put on a calm smile when he turned in her direction. “Madam, sir said he will meet us at the hospital.” Zora’s eyes lit up. Ezrah had not been home for almost three days, and she was missing him so much. This sickness seemed to be her lucky charm to get him to her side again. “Okay. Let’s go.” Zora’s heart warmed at the fact that Ezrah at least cared about his child. Both of them were caught in a scandal two years ago, so getting married was the only way to curb the situation. Ezrah’s stance was clear through it all. “When everything calms down, we are getting a divorce.” Zora hoped that by that time, she would have been able to melt his cold heart and make him fully hers, so her hopes were high. However, over time, she found him slowly drawing away from her, even when they worked together in the same company and shared the same bedroom. Two months ago, Ezrah returned and asked Zora for a divorce but chanced upon the test results. His expression was dark. “Let’s hold off on the divorce until after the child is born, but don’t expect to remain Mrs. Gannon. That title belongs to somebody else, but it’s definitely not you.” The marriage after those words had been terrible. Ezrah barely returned home, barely got intimate with her. The only reason she still bore Mrs. Gannon was because of the child in her womb. Zora thought that his reason for being away was because of work since he was the CEO of the Gannon Group, a multibillion-dollar company where Zora also worked as an assistant manager. Unknown to Ezrah, Zora had been secretly in love with him for five years, but that drunk night at her best friend Coco’s birthday party, Zora woke up in bed with Ezrah. She decided to keep it a secret and a memory she would forever cherish when the media picked up the news. Ezrah could not allow the scandal to ruin his well-kept reputation and cause him losses, so he announced that he and Zora were already dating secretly and were soon getting married. Zora, who had been madly in love with him, was excited about the news of getting married to Ezrah. Zora hoped that with time, his heart would warm up towards her, but that did not happen. Even in her state, Ezrah hardly spent the night at home. On the way to the hospital, Zora’s phone beeped, and looking at the content, her heart dropped. Ezrah was holding the delicate hand of a beautiful woman, a proud smile on his face. The caption read, ‘Mr. Ezra Gannon admits to reigniting his love for his old flame, Miss Piper Henshaw.’ Zora’s eyes were swollen with tears. As they dropped down her cheeks, she refused to believe it. Maybe it was photoshopped. There was never any news about Ezrah dating any woman before she had a baby for him. He never even warmed up to women. The man had long been secretive and kept his face from the media. Also, the butler Rudolph had said that Ezrah promised to meet them at the hospital, so the media must be spreading this false news to gain popularity. Even after everything, she still could not help the unease in her heart, instantly dialing his number. Despite him warning her to only communicate with him through the butler, Zora took the bull by the horn this time. Her call went through, but there was no answer. Her old self would have given up, but due to the unease in her heart because of the news, she couldn’t bring herself to do so. On the fourth ring, a woman answered the call. Her melodious voice made Zora feel less of a woman. “Ezrah is in the bathroom.” Zora’s hands holding the phone shook, her heart in tatters. Ezrah never allowed her to touch his phone, but this woman casually answered his call, and was he really in the bathroom? Zora felt the pain in her chest worse than that of her abdomen. “Who are you?” The words forced themselves out of her mouth. The woman responded casually, “Piper, his fiancée. And you are?” “Whatever he saved my name with,” Zora responded calmly. The pain of the news was more than she could bear. Though knowing that Ezrah never loved her, she thought they could live in peace for the sake of the baby in her womb, but Ezrah never meant to make her dreams come true. The woman at the end of the line moved the phone from her ear to have a better view of the caller ID. “Oh, Zora. If it’s urgent, I could drop a message for you when he comes out.” The nights Ezrah spent away when Zora thought he was busy at work, it was a great disappointment that he was with the woman he loved, leaving her to suffer with her unborn child. She was still in her first trimester, and due to all the morning sickness and other health issues, Zora had taken a break from working at the company to recover first. Her mind lacked clarity, and she was beginning to doubt all the responses she got from Rudolph when she asked him to get in touch with Ezrah. “Just tell him to call me.” Zora ended the call. At the hotel room, Ezrah returned from the meeting in the conference room. Since he never allowed anyone to answer their calls during meetings, he equally left his phone in the presidential suite meant for his relaxation. “What are you doing with my phone?” He asked as soon as he entered the bedroom. Before Piper spoke, he asked again, “and I made it clear that you should wait for me at the lounge. How did you have access?” The pout on Piper’s lips only made her cuter as she faked anger. “Is it wrong for me to come? We would have gotten married if Zora had not appeared.” Ezrah was a man who loved to keep his love life private. He and Piper had been in a secret long-distance relationship. The night they arranged to meet at the birthday party of one of his business partner’s sister, Piper had an emergency and could not attend as planned. That night, he mysteriously ended up in bed with Zora, an incident that should have been brushed under the carpet until the media took hold of it. Not wanting his well-maintained reputation to crack, he apologetically married Zora, promising Piper to divorce Zora secretly after two years when the news dies down. Things took a different turn when he found the test result after promising Piper that he was ending things with Zora. “I told you I was working on it. You should keep yourself hidden away from the press. We shouldn’t be seen together.” Ezrah’s voice was stern. It was business for him first, and he didn’t want Piper’s presence to ruin it for him. Piper was uneasy at the reminder. Forcing a smile, she relayed, “I could be your confidential secretary. Please Ezrah, I don’t want to be away from you anymore.” Ezrah did not give a response. His actions were always well thought out. It wasn’t easy for him to be the CEO of the legendary Gannon Group as the youngest of three sons. Any wrong move and his elder brothers would begin to fight for the position. “Did anyone call?” He was scrolling through his phone when he caught sight of Zora’s name. “Yeah. Zora. She said you should call her,” Piper responded with a smile, her fingers sliding over her exposed thighs as she lay seductively on the luxurious king-size bed. “What did you tell her?” Ezrah frowned a little. He wanted to keep Piper a secret until after the divorce. “I pretended not to know about her existence.” Piper lifted herself to a sitting position, and due to the long slit of the dress, her full thighs were exposed, but Ezrah’s attention was on the phone in his hand. “Do me a favor and don’t answer my calls again.” His voice had lost its warmth. Piper faked remorse. “I’m sorry. I thought it was urgent.” Ezrah finally held her gaze as he spoke roughly, “Nothing about Zora is ever urgent.” Chapter 2 Piper was very happy with his remark, but Zora was still Misses Gannon, the title Piper had long coveted. How she wished that night had not happened. If only that useless man had not appeared when she was about to leave for the airport to board the private jet, she would have been the one waking up in bed with Ezrah. It pained her that it had to be that woman, Zora. “Ezrah, are you sure you will divorce her?” Ezrah hated to be doubted. “You don’t believe me? I’m only with her because she’s carrying my child. As soon as he’s born, I will divorce her.” Piper smiled with satisfaction, and since she had mentally stored Zora's number after answering the call, she sent the recording to her. Remembering that the butler had called Ezrah informing him that Zora was sick, she asked after deleting the audio from her phone. “Can you go shopping with me? I didn’t bring enough clothes.” Even if Zora showed the audio to Ezrah, Piper would deny it as she had used a number Ezrah didn’t know to send it. “I have another meeting in two hours, so you have an hour and a half to finish shopping,” Ezrah said softly. Zora’s heart tightened in her chest when she played the audio. The butler who was driving the car felt helpless, equally disappointed in his boss. Zora asked from the back seat of the luxurious car she was seated in. “Did he really tell you he was coming to the hospital?” The butler’s throat went dry. He always succeeded in making up excuses for his boss, but this time, everything backfired. That audio destroyed everything. “I’m sorry, ma’am. I just didn’t want to see you sad.” Zora’s heart twitched, a bitter smile curled the corner of her lips, feeling like a fool as tears welled up in her eyes. She was nothing to Ezrah. The little surprises sent to ignite her hope were merely prepared by the butler. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t recover from the pain as she felt a force hit the car from the side, causing it to swerve off the road and somersault thrice. The butler was instantly unconscious. Zora felt unbearable pain, blood sputtered from her mouth and nose, then in between her thighs. No words could describe the agony as she watched the life draining out of her with intense pain settled in her abdomen. She managed to pick up her phone, which had fallen to the side from the impact, dialing her husband’s number. Unable to lift the phone to her ear, she activated the speaker. “Zora. I’m busy.” That was what Ezrah said as soon as he answered the phone, not waiting to hear what she had to say. After all, nothing about Zora was ever urgent to him. Before she lost consciousness, she heard the laughter of a woman with the words, “Ezrah, I want these shoes.” “Try them on. If they fit, you can have them.” ‘So, shopping with a woman is what you call busy.’ That was what Zora thought before losing consciousness. Zora woke up at the hospital after hours of surgery. Her face was as pale as a ghost, her countenance pitiful. Her butler, Rudolph, sat at her hospital bed, a smile on his face. He had sustained a few injuries, but they were not serious, and he was already discharged. “Madam, you are awake. Thank God.” Zora was glad to see that Rudolph was fine. There were just bruises on his face. He quickly rushed out to call a doctor. “Mrs. Gannon, how are you feeling?” The doctor asked as he examined Zora, writing a few things on a writing pad he carried along. Zora was only concerned about one thing. “How is my baby?” Zora asked. The doctor’s eyes dulled. “I’m very sorry, but your baby couldn’t survive the impact.” Tears brimmed in the back of Zora’s eyes, but she fought them back. She lost everything. She left her father’s company to work for her husband, nurturing his business and enduring all the taunts of his arrogant family. At twenty-three, she had nothing to show for the man she had secretly loved for five good years. “It’s alright. She would have just suffered anyway.” Her heart had turned cold due to the loss of the child. “Excuse me?” The doctor was shocked. He expected her to cry like any woman in her situation would, but Zora bottled it in. She could endure all of Ezrah’s indifference towards her, but she would never forgive him for the loss of her child. That woman appeared, and Zora suddenly got involved in an accident. The case had to be investigated, but as for Ezrah, he no longer had a place in her heart. “Sorry, that was not directed at you.” There was no warmth in Zora’s apologetic voice. The doctor forced a smile, finished his examination, and left. Zora stared at the butler at the doorway. He stood there since the doctor arrived. Zora was about to tear down but couldn’t do so. She had been weak for too long, leading to the death of her child. If she had left the first time Ezrah asked her for a divorce, this would not have happened. When she discovered this baby, she decided to consent to the divorce and leave. At least, she would have his child to remind her of the relationship they once shared. Unfortunately, the test result fell from her handbag, Ezrah saw it. Even when he decided for them to wait until after she gave birth, his treatment of her was no better. “Where is Ezrah?” Zora asked. Butler Rudolph was scared. He could feel the cold in Zora’s voice, and even with the distance, he could feel the chills. “Madam, the man who hit us was drunk, and he died on the spot. The police are not able to contact his family either,” Rudolph reported, trying to avoid answering her question. He was a middle-aged man. Zora did not believe the report but kept it to herself. The moment she discovered that the man she respected so much was lying to her, her trust in him dwindled. She will find ways to investigate the matter by herself. “That isn’t my question.” “Boss left here a few minutes ago,” Rudolph answered. Zora was enraged this time. Not only Ezrah but Rudolph, the butler Ezrah assigned to her, was equally taking her for a fool. “Don’t lie to my face again.” Her voice was stern and full of contempt. Rudolph pursed his lips, his head lowered. “Boss said, and I quote. ‘It’s rather unfortunate. Let the doctors take care of her. I’m very busy at the moment.” Zora knew what he was busy with. It was the woman whose voice she heard in the audio. She thought she was strong enough to take it, but a tear fell from her eyes before she could stop it. Ashamed of showing her weak side in front of Rudolph, she discharged him. “Thank you, and please excuse me.” Rudolph was never supposed to leave Zora's side, so he was reluctant. “Ma…” “I said, excuse me, Rudolph,” Zora’s voice raised, Rudolph decided to wait in front of the door. “Okay.” As soon as he left the ward, Zora dialed a number. “Soph…” “Dad, I’m sorry. I made a mistake, and now, I lost everything.” Zora didn’t hold back her tears as she spoke to her father on the phone. He was against the marriage the moment he realized that Ezrah did not feel the same way Zora felt about him, but she was optimistic, insisting that Ezrah would change. Expecting her father to scold her an, ‘I told you so’ lecture, his voice was rather soft as he asked her. “What happened, Zora?” “I had an accident and lost the baby. I’m coming home.” The silence at the end of the line was deafening. She knew her father was saddened about the loss of his grandchild. When she was about to end the call, he suddenly said, “Oh Zora. I’m coming to get you. Just send me your location.” Zora refused. She couldn’t leave until she was legally separated from Ezrah. “No dad, I have a few things to do first.” “What is that? Let me help you with it?” Her father eagerly said, but she was in no mood to burden the middle-aged man. The loss had caused Zora to mature so fast as the reality of life hit her. No more would she depend on anyone. It was time to do something worthwhile with her life, but first of all, she will still have to face Ezrah for the last time. “Don’t worry. It’s nothing I can’t handle. “Okay. We shall prepare your welcome party. I will inform your mom.” Zora smiled and didn’t refuse her father’s kindness. Three days later, she was discharged from the hospital. As she waited for Ezrah’s return, she got the divorce papers ready. It was three days later in the dead of the night when Ezrah returned, tired-looking but his attractive features remained untouched by his fatigue. Zora had lost sleep, waiting for Ezrah during most of the days. As soon as she heard the sound of the car, she quickly rushed downstairs but paused on top of the stairs when Ezrah walked through the door of the living room. Arriving home, Ezrah no longer met the woman who always met him with a smile. She stood on top of the stairs and yelled with a cold expression, “Good news Ezrah! Our baby died in a car accident. There is nothing between us, so let’s get a divorce.” The man who was always cold to her instantly panicked. He stood momentarily frozen. Chapter 3 Ezrah was baffled by the news. Twice, he had asked her for a divorce and saw how gloomy she turned at the subject. This was what he wanted but he couldn’t help the unease filling his heart. Was it because Zora was the one asking? Was she trying to mess up his reputation with the loss of the child? Ezrah was confused. Zora descended the stairs, walking to the dining table. Ezrah did not utter an acceptance or rejection of her request for a divorce and went up the stairs, returning after ten minutes in loungewear. Seemed he wasn’t going out or was it the shock from the news? Seeing the dinner table hosting different delicacies, excitement filled his heart as he took a seat. If she really wanted a divorce, then she wouldn’t have cooked for him. At this moment, Piper was momentarily forgotten. Ezrah avoided Zora’s gaze as this was the first time she was so cold to him. Without alerting her of his arrival, she still ensured that his supper was ready. As he uncovered one of the dishes, his eyes darkened as he glared at her. It was not the food he was expecting but rather, the cold divorce papers, with a pen beside them, waiting to be signed. “What is this?” Ezrah was furious, being famished from not having time to eat. In times past, Zora would have been worried and tried to appease him but that Zora was gone. After crying her eyes out for days, she waited to serve Ezrah these cold documents, she had no more tears to shed but her eyes were dangerously red. “Do I need to get you a pair of glasses?” Her voice was taunting, as she saw the shocked expression on his face. He must have taken her request as a joke the first time but the documents exposed the reality. “Why? Were you expecting me to cook when I had no idea when you will be home?” Ezrah’s expression was blank. She could have made the maids do it. It burned Zora that she could not read his emotions but she didn’t care anymore. “Please sign the papers. In case the prints are too tiny, I got you a magnifying glass,” she dropped the item in front of him. Ezrah was not irrational. When he asked for a divorce, he ensured that there would be nothing for the media to feed on but now that they just lost a child? What will people think? His parents liked Zora, except his two elder brothers who always saw her as a threat. The situation was complicated now. Ezrah never thought she would stand on it to ask for a divorce because of how she always claimed to love him, not caring if he was just cold to her. He needed time to think. “We shall talk about it later,” he finally said and was about to stand up when Zora played an audio from her phone. With her mind made up, she wanted the divorce here and now. The woman in front of Ezrah was different from the one he always came home to. She always wore attractive clothes with a little makeup to seduce him which sometimes worked but after his release, Ezrah would return to being cold. Today, Zora did not have on any makeup. Her hair was not even combed. All she wore was pajamas, her long dark hair looking lifeless, in contrast to Ezrah who was looking so attractive. He had the looks and physique Zora used to die for but not anymore. All she felt for him now was resentment. She suddenly matured past looks or smartness in a man. What was there in being hot and a genius in business when there is no conscience or empathy? Zora was just seeing that the man she has always been obsessed with was a selfish monster, caring only about his own image, money, and passion. Whatever blinded her eyes before was removed the moment she woke up on that hospital bed. The voice from the audio was as clear as daylight. A female and a male but the male voice was indeed that of Ezrah. Female: I’m sorry. I thought it was urgent. Male: Nothing about Zora is ever urgent. Female: Ezrah, are you sure you will divorce her? Male: You don’t believe me? I’m only with her because she’s carrying my child. As soon as he’s born, I will divorce her. Zora caught an expression of guilt on his face but there was no remorse. His voice was hard. “Where did you get that?” He demanded. Piper could not have done this, right? She had no contact with Zora. But it was just the two of them in the room. Were there secret cameras? Though confused, his expression returned to being blank. “You have to destroy that audio before I sign this paper,” he threatened her. Zora could not tell how she managed to pretend that she was fine. Up until now, he didn’t even care to apologize for sharing their private information with whatever name he calls the woman in his life. What on earth could have made her fall in love with such a man? He was different from that man from a long time ago who saved her from the pool when she was bullied by some jealous friends. Ezrah did not remember that day but that was when Zora fell in love with him. She calmly showed him another caption on her phone. ‘Mr. Ezra Gannon admits to reigniting his love for his old flame, Miss Piper Henshaw.’ This time, Ezrah paled but his eyes were dark and he picked up his phone instantly. He couldn’t find the person who took those pictures and how they went viral but had to get someone to take them down. The hacker would also be able to find out who sent that information to the press. Zora had grown thorns after listening over and over to the audio and reading that news on her phone. Ezrah had already told her the same thing so this shouldn’t hurt. “It doesn’t matter. The hindrance has already been removed and you already have a woman waiting for you. Just sign the freaking papers.” Chapter 4 Ezrah paced back and forth elegantly, his mind filled with confusion and fear after ending the call. “You want to blackmail me? How much do you want?” He was enraged and disdained that Zora would resort to such means, but he was willing to pay to prevent the audio from going viral. His parents would not hesitate to demote him despite his hard work in the company, while his lazy elder brothers would benefit without putting in the effort. “What I want, you already gave, but since the accident took it away, there is nothing you can give me.” She did not disclose her suspicions, as she had someone investigating the matter. Ezrah suddenly laughed mockingly. “Your father’s company is not as strong as you think. He has been seeking an alliance with me. You want fifty percent of my hard work.” This could be the reason Zora was pushing for the divorce. Fifty percent from the Gannon Group would elevate her family business to new heights. She felt bitter that he would think so poorly of her. Despite her feelings, she kept her composure. “No. You were the one who proposed the divorce, so were you planning to leave me with nothing?” Her question left him speechless, and she reminded him of the prenup agreement. “Did you forget that I signed a prenup before marrying you? I just refreshed your memory so you are free to sign.” Ezrah recalled that Zora had willingly proposed and prepared the prenup when they announced their marriage after the scandal. She did it all to prove to him that she wasn’t ‘interested in his wealth. He suddenly felt uneasy. This was not the scenario he had anticipated when he entered the room. Besides, he was hungry and not in the right state to make such a decision. What if Zora was being supported by one of his brothers or both? “You may have dismissed it, but it's only a matter of time before you reveal that you left with nothing.” Zora struggled to suppress the pain that came with realizing that Ezrah's delay in finalizing the divorce was not due to developing feelings for her or guilt, but rather to protect his image in front of the media and family. She felt a bitter smile form on her lips. “Trust me, nothing about our divorce will be leaked to the media.” “I don’t believe you,” Ezrah responded bluntly. Zora had worked closely with him, and despite her absence from the office in recent weeks, she was privy to confidential information. Ezrah had never seen her as a threat due to her infatuation with him, but now he feared she might make his life difficult. “As soon as the papers are signed, you won’t hear from me again. You can have a happy life with the woman you love,” Zora proposed. Ezrah was already contemplating how he could benefit from her disappearance after the divorce. It seemed like she wanted to start fresh somewhere far away. “Alright. I’m not heartless. I will still give you 50 million,” he said as he signed the document, only to find that Zora had already signed her part. After signing the divorce agreement, Ezrah’s phone rang. Seeing it was Piper, he answered it and began to climb the stairs in long strides. Piper keeps breaking the agreement. She wasn’t supposed to call him when she was home. Zora overheard him on the phone, “Are you the one who recorded our conversation at the hotel?” She couldn’t hear Piper’s response but had the conviction that it was her. Deciding it was best to spend the night on the sofa, Zora couldn't fathom sharing a room with him after their divorce. She was too exhausted to move to another room. Her sleep was restless, prompting her to wake up before Ezrah. She had already packed her bags, so she dressed and approached him. “Ezrah, it’s time to finalize our divorce in court.” Ezrah woke up and looked at her glumly. She was still in a somber mood, her eyes red despite the makeup. He sighed, “just a few minutes.” An hour later, they arrived at the divorce court. With Zora having made prior arrangements, the process was swift, and they soon had their divorce certificates. Without hesitation, they signed their respective portions. “You should keep your word and leave New York for good, or else you won’t like what I will do,” Ezrah warned solemnly. Zora had a faint smile on her face. “I have a gift waiting for you at home.” Ezrah frowned, wondering what kind of gift she arranged for him after their divorce. Zora has always been generous, buying him gifts and anything she knew he would like. He would neither accept nor refuse them. Whereas, he never used any of the gifts she bought for him. They left together, but Zora departed in a cab against his wishes to drop her at the airport. She reiterated that he would never see her again. Ezrah felt conflicted but remembered his promise to Piper. Despite his desire to head straight to the office for a meeting, curiosity got the best of him. He rescheduled the meeting and drove home to see the gift Zora had left for him. Upon arriving, he found a letter on the dining table addressed to him. ‘EZRAH.’ He couldn't recall seeing it earlier that morning, and a sense of unease crept over him as he approached and opened the letter. It was written in Zora’s handwriting, unmistakable to him. As he read the words, fear, panic, and regret flooded his heart. 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2,401,872	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2400885}'	No	2024-11-08 19:39	active	1754	🔞Attention! Do not read in public！👉	In Debra's last life, she loved Juan so much, but everyone knew that the one he cherished was Shelia. After Debra was drained of her last bit of value by Juan, she tragically died on the operating table. Reborn in this life, Debra swears never to repeat the same mistakes, and she will make Juan regret what he has done! "Get the defibrillator! Increase the voltage!" "Doctor! The patient is experiencing massive bleeding, and the A-type blood from the blood bank was just urgently taken away." The intern nurse's hands were covered in blood, and she trembled. The operating room reeked of blood. She had never seen so much blood before. At that moment, a thought flashed through her mind. 'Who would suddenly take away A-type blood from the blood bank?' The woman lying on the bed was pale. Her lips were dry, and her eyes started to lose focus. "Juan..." "What?" "Juan Nichols..." The intern nurse made out the name murmured by Debra Frazier. Juan Nichols was the most influential businessman in Seamar City. The doctor was on the verge of collapse. He dialed the wrong number three times before finally getting it right. He quickly pleaded with the person on the other end of the phone, "Mr. Nichols, your wife is experiencing massive bleeding, but the blood from the blood bank has been taken away. Please, come and see her for the last time." But Juan's voice was filled with indifference. "She's still alive? Call me when she's dead." With that, he hung up the phone. All the light disappeared from Debra's eyes. 'Juan, do you hate me so much? Even at this point, you wouldn't come to see me.' The machine emitted a flat, cold beep, indicating the patient's vital signs had disappeared. Debra felt her soul leaving her body. Her withered, frail body collapsed weakly on the bed. Debra felt exhausted. At just twenty-seven, she died from postpartum hemorrhage in the hospital. In her lifetime, she loved Juan dearly. As the only daughter of the Frazier family, she should have enjoyed the best life. But to marry Juan, she sacrificed herself and her family. In the end, she met a tragic fate. Debra slowly closed her eyes. Given another chance, she would never make the same mistakes. ... "Madam, Mr. Nichols wants to take you to the auction. Which outfit would you like to wear?" Sophie asked. Debra gasped and opened her eyes. Everything in front of her was strikingly familiar. This place was Juan and her home. They had been married for a month, but Juan had rarely visited her. She remembered that Juan was attending a land auction, and due to the occasion, he had to bring his family along. But this was all five years ago. 'How could it be? ' she thought, deeply confused, 'Am I reborn?' "Mr. Nichols has never stayed overnight before. You should seize this opportunity." Sophie’s voice brought Debra back to reality. She picked out a white gown, hesitating. "How about this one, Madam?" Looking at it, Debra gave a self-deprecating smile. It was well known that Juan favored Shelia. In the past, she often dressed like Shelia to please Juan Miles. Shelia liked white dresses, so she followed suit, just to earn a little favor from Juan. For this auction, Juan didn't inform her of the change in companion and brought Shelia instead, making her look ridiculous in a white dress similar to Shelia's. The thought of the past made her laugh. "No, I'll wear that one," she said, picking up a red dress. Debra never liked plain clothes. Shelia was just a poor college student. Debra felt that she must have lost her mind to wear cheap clothes for a man. It only lowered her status and self-esteem. "But Mr. Nichols likes white dresses," Sophie said hesitantly. Debra simply ignored her hints. "I'll wear this one," she said. "Throw away all those white dresses. I don't like them." Sophie sighed and complied. Debra looked at herself in the mirror, still vibrant and beautiful. But in a few years, she would be worn down by Juan's torment. Before that happened, she would end it all. In the evening, Debra appeared in a burgundy dress that accentuated her curves. Her delicate makeup, curls, and a mole under her eye made her mesmerizing. She looked like a painting, untouchable. Not far away, a man in a white shirt and black leather combat boots saw her. With a cigarette dangling from his mouth, Marion Houston asked, "Who is she?" "You don't know her? She's Debra, the daughter of the Frazier family and Juan's wife," said his friend, Randy Osborne. "I just saw Juan entering with another woman. Maybe we'll witness a showdown between the mistress and the wife. It will be fun." Marion made no comments. Randy clicked his tongue. "Juan's taste is just terrible, preferring a skinny woman to his beautiful woman. Don't you think?" Randy turned around, but Marion was nowhere to be seen. "Damn it!" he cursed, quickly catching up with Marion. Shelia, in a white dress, held Juan's arm timidly. "I've never been to such an event before. Maybe I should go back." "You'll get used to it. You'll be attending these events frequently in the future," Juan said. Shelia nodded. Juan was about to enter with Shelia when Joe spoke up. "Sir, won't we wait for Mrs. Nichols?" Juan frowned. "Didn't I ask you to tell her not to come today?" Joe glanced at Shelia, and she quickly said, "It's not Joe's fault. I told him not to inform Debra. With my status, I'm afraid of gossip, so I thought it would be better for Debra to accompany you in." Shelia lowered her head like a scared hare. Juan rubbed his temples. He didn't want Debra to show up at all. "Mr. Nichols," Shelia murmured, biting her lip. "It's alright." Juan patted Shelia's head and said to Joe, "Go intercept her and send her away." In the crowd, there were murmurs of surprise. 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2,398,943	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"is_bh_simple_request":false,"simple_request_ratio":1,"is_bh_selenium":false,"selenium_ratio":1,"ratio_threshold":0.8}'	No	2024-11-08 18:51	active	1752	📚📚The Hilarious Livestream of Fortune Teller Julia🥰👉Read a vast collection of novels with just one click.	An heiress of a wealthy family was thrust into an unfamiliar life. The supposedly dead young lady came back to life. Having lost her memory, she met a famous celebrity... --- Chapter 1 Fake Heiress? The sky was overcast. Julia Harmon wheeled a 20-inch suitcase out from the gates of the Harmon residence. Next to her, a man in a suit extended a silver bank card. "Ms. Julia, here is 75 thousand. Mr. Harmon asked me to give it to you as compensation." "No, thank you," Julia said without a glance at it. 75 thousand could not bring back a life. Cole Carter looked on in astonishment. Having served Mr. Harmon for many years, he knew Julia, Mr. Harmon's sister, very well. The Harmons were a wealthy and influential family. As their daughter, Julia had grown up with every luxury, always choosing the finest things. Yet, on her twentieth birthday, just yesterday, the Harmons publicly declared that Julia was merely a foster daughter and that their real daughter was someone else. Furthermore, they announced that Julia was now an adult and that they were no longer obligated to support her. Consequently, Julia was ousted from the home. Cole had thought Julia would never turn down the money. Yet she did, decisively and without hesitation. Cole observed Julia departing with her suitcase when a thought struck him. The forecast had called for rain in just over half an hour. They were in a mountain villa region devoid of taxis or public transport, and a drive down the mountain would take at least twenty minutes. Julia didn't have a car, so she was unable to finish the mountain road before the rain started. After a brief hesitation, Cole hurried after her. "Ms. Julia, let me give you a ride." This time, Julia accepted. Seated in the back of the car, Julia mulled over how everything had come to this. Previously, she was known as the one with the top supernatural power in the mysterious world she came from—the cultivation world. Just when she was about to ascend to a higher level, she failed at the final step. At that time, she believed she would certainly die. However, when she opened her eyes, she discovered herself in a different world, living as another Julia. It seemed the original Julia could not the truth that she was not the real heiress of the Harmon family and had taken pills to end her life. Julia used the word "seemed" because the details were unclear. She had absorbed almost all the new memories, except for those immediately preceding the original Julia's death, which remained murky. Before she could delve deeper into these memories, she was abruptly ousted by the Harmons. Lost in thought, Julia was jolted by the sudden ring of the phone in the quiet car. Despite inheriting the new memories, she was still adjusting to the modern technology in this world. After all, she'd been always living in the supernatural cultivation world. It was not until Cole glanced at her from the rearview mirror that she responded, pulling her phone from her pocket. The caller ID read 'Lydia Collins', the original Julia's agent. Answering the phone, Julia was immediately met with a barrage of angry accusations before she could utter a word. "Julia, I always thought that, despite your poor acting skills and bad temper, at least the Harmons were behind you. But now you're just a fake heiress! I'm being swamped with calls to cancel your endorsements. The company was already at a loss promoting you, and now, with this scandal, don't expect us to cover your breach of contract!" Lydia's tone was livid. Julia's response was calm, "What are you trying to say?" Endorsement? Breach of contract? Lydia's words were clear, but piecing them together was baffling for Julia. Lydia's fury escalated with Julia's question. "Do you still see yourself as a Harmon? You've breached a contract worth 3 million, and you must resolve it yourself. If you don't, be ready for jail time! Also, come to the office tomorrow at nine to sign the termination papers." The call ended with a beep, and Julia stared at the phone screen, her expression turning into one of dawning comprehension. Thanks to her keen intuition, Julia instantly understood the specifics of the breach of contract. She quickly opened several banking apps on her phone, but as the screen went dark again, her expression darkened. The original Julia had primarily used credit cards, which were now deactivated since she was no longer part of the Harmons. Effectively, she was left with less than 30 dollars. Instinctively, Julia's eyes turned to the man driving. Would he reject me if I change my mind to get the band card? Yet, as the car stopped at the mountain's base, she still remained quiet. Requesting the card would mean accepting a favour from the Harmons—a favour she did not want, especially since 75 thousand was not enough to cover 3 million. "Ms. Julia, I can only drop you off here. It looks like it's about to rain. There's a bus stop over there; you can take a bus from that point," Cole said, glancing at his watch, knowing he had to return quickly to pick up Mr. Harmon. Julia collected her luggage and walked over to the driver's side, tapping on the window. "Keep a safe distance from the roadside trees while driving today. Consider it a thank you for the ride down the mountain," she told Cole. "What?" Cole looked puzzled but did not dwell on her advice as he watched Julia head towards the bus stop. He started the car and sped back up the mountain. The sky grew darker. Cole arrived back on time, and as he pulled up, he saw Andrew Harmon stepping out of the Harmons' villa. Quickly getting out of the car, he opened the door for Andrew. "Mr. Harmon, are we going back to the company?" "Take me to Morning Light." Morning Light was the most prominent club in Sablewood, known for its enigmatic owner, a detail Cole knew through his association with Mr. Harmon. Cole nodded and steered the car down the mountain. Only minutes into their journey, the skies opened up, and rain began to pour heavily. The roads quickly became slippery. As the windshield wipers kicked into action, Cole found himself thinking of Julia's earlier warning as he watched the relentless downpour ahead. Keep a safe distance from the roadside trees while driving today. Cole eyed the tall trees along the road, instinctively adjusting his steering to keep a safe distance. Afterwards, he chided himself for being overly cautious. "Focus on what matters," Andrew's voice from the back seat snapped Cole back to attention. It seemed Andrew knew that he was the one driving Julia down the mountain. "Yes, Mr. Harmon," Cole responded. As he spoke, he remembered the bank card in his pocket. Before he could mention it, dark shapes flashed past, followed by a loud crash. A black luxury car skidded to a stop on the slick road. "Mr. Harmon! Are you okay, Mr. Harmon?" Andrew's expression was unreadable, his suit slightly creased from the incident. "Go take a look." "Okay." Nervously, Cole opened the car door, his hands trembling. The rain was relentless. Brushing the rain from his face, Cole saw a thick tree trunk that had hit the side of the car, its lush branches scraping the roof. Taking a sharp breath, Cole realised how close they had come to disaster, A few meters further, the trunk, not just branches, would have hit them. The damage to the car was minor, but any harm to Mr. Harmon could have been severe. Rushing to the side of the car, Cole reported, "Mr. Harmon, there's a slight dent in the roof, but that's all. Should I arrange another car to pick us up?" Andrew glanced at his watch and decided, "That won't be necessary." When the boss made a decision, it was final. Therefore, Cole did not argue. He quickly called the villa area's property management to clear the debris, restarted the car, and continued driving towards their destination. Chapter 2 Your Idol Is Your Real Brother On the bus, two young girls held their phones, sometimes glancing at Julia, then whispering to each other. Julia looked out the window, knowing they were looking at her. "Next stop, West Mountain Road. Passengers, please prepare to alight ... " The bus stopped beside the sign. Julia got off and went to the rain shelter. She still got a bit wet. She wasn't in a hurry, holding her suitcase and standing under the shelter. Nearby, two others stood under the shelter, also just got off the bus. One girl held her friend back. "Kelly, she's having it rough enough. Let's not ... " "She deserves it. Don't stop me." Kelly Powell shook off her friend's hand and walked to Julia. "Julia Harmon?" "Yes?" Julia turned when she heard her name. For a moment, Kelly was lost looking at Julia's face. Layla Owen followed her, staring at Julia. Seeing them quiet, Julia spoke, "Do you need something?" The girls snapped out of it, looking at each other. She's famed for her beauty for a reason. Sadly, it seemed her days in the spotlight were over. Thinking this, both girls felt sad. Kelly shook her head, remembering why she came. I came to give her a warning, not to fawn over her! "Julia, stay away from Christan. He let things go because you were a Harmon, but now ... you've been warned." At the end, Kelly's tone softened. She spared Julia from the heavy hitters. Julia didn't fully understand what she was saying but felt a hint of kindness. She smiled. "Thanks for the warning." Kelly blushed, stammering, "No ... no need to thank me, I just ... " In the next moment, Julia's face seemed closer to Kelly. Kelly held her breath without even thinking. For a long, full moment, Julia stared at Kelly's face. Then, a frown filled Julia's face. "What ... what are you doing?" Kelly looked around, unsure where to focus. She should have pushed Julia away, but her arms stayed limp by her sides. Julia stepped back, saying, "Don't you have a brother? Call him. He might be in trouble. If you don't, he'll lose his legs." The tension grew. Kelly stared at Julia like she was mad, her mouth twitching. Layla laughed awkwardly, "Kelly's an only child." Julia shook her head. "You have two brothers. One older, one younger." Kelly chuckled. She thought Julia had lost her mind. "Julia, my parents only have me." "Are your parents still alive?" If Julia hadn't looked so serious, Kelly would have slapped her. Julia continued, "From the details your face tell me, I can see your parents are gone." "Julia, I know you've had a tough time, but don't take it out on me." Kelly felt silly for starting this talk. "Call your adoptive parents." Julia's eyes were clear and steady, fixed on Kelly. Kelly wasn't sure why, but she dialled her mother's number. Soon, a voice answered. "Kelly, what's wrong?" Kelly wanted to hang up, but when she saw Julia's calm eyes, she hesitated. She had always wondered why she didn't look much like her parents. Neighbours would often say, "Kelly is pretty, but she doesn't look like anyone from the Powells." She had asked her mother once, who said Kelly took after her grandmother, skipping a generation. But when she saw pictures of her grandmother as a young woman, there was still little resemblance. Kelly bit her lip and asked, "Mum, am I your biological daughter?" There was a pause on the other end, followed by a rushed response, "Kelly, of course you're our daughter. Don't listen to what others say." Kelly had a good relationship with her parents and knew them well enough to sense something was off in her mother's tone. "Mum, are you hiding something from me?" There was a long silence. Then her mother asked, "Kelly, have your real parents found you?" Kelly didn't know what to say. She swallowed hard while Layla, standing next to her, widened her eyes in shock. "Someone said I have two brothers." "Kelly, your dad and I didn't mean to hide it from you. We just didn't know how you'd take it. We found you by the roadside." Years ago, when Mrs. Powell was diagnosed as infertile, the couple, still deeply in love, decided to adopt. A few days later, they found Kelly on the roadside. They felt Kelly was a gift from above, so they took her in and moved from Aspiria to Sablewood to give her a complete home. They didn't want her to know she had been abandoned. The rain was letting up. Julia, listening to the conversation, suddenly asked, "When you found Kelly, was there anything with her?" Kelly's adoptive mother paused, then there was rustling as she searched for something. "Yes, there was a jade bracelet with a little bell attached." The sound of the bell came through the phone. Julia asked Kelly, "Does this seem familiar to you?" Kelly frowned, not sure what Julia was getting at. Layla's eyes widened with sudden realisation. She nudged Kelly and said, "Kelly, remember? Christan once said his kidnapped sister had a jade bracelet with a little bell. And Christan is from Aspiria." Christan Jackson was a famous star. In just two years, he had gained millions of fans and won many awards. His good looks and strong presence had earned him the name "Christan" among fans, with some playfully calling him "Orange." He had often said that he joined the entertainment industry to find his lost sister. Both Kelly and Layla, being fans, had seen the photo of that bracelet many times. "No way. I can't be his sister ... " Kelly said, but her voice lacked confidence. This day felt more unreal than any day she had ever lived. First, she learned about her true identity, and now she found out that her real brother might be the star she had admired for two years. If someone had told her she was an alien, it might have seemed more believable. Chapter 3 Her Prediction Is Accurate! Two phones with the same model lay side by side, each showing a photo. Both pictures had a jade bracelet, dark green, with a small, gold bell. The only difference was in the way the bracelets were placed and the background in each photo. Kelly looked at her phone, then at Layla's, trying to find any difference between the bracelets, but she couldn't. Layla watched her friend, wanting to speak but hesitating. She turned to Julia, recalling Julia's words earlier. "You said Kelly's brother would be in trouble. Is that true?" Kelly, now reminded, thought about it. If Christan was her brother, then the person Julia mentioned must be Christan. Kelly gasped, thinking about Christan. He was a star known for singing and dancing. She couldn't imagine what would happen if he lost his legs. "There's no news about Christan online," Layla said, scrolling through her phone. If there was no news, either the information was being hidden, or no one knew yet. The latter seemed more likely. Layla looked up, "I emailed his studio." ... In Aspiria. Sapphie Historia had been at Christan's studio for six months, handling emails with another colleague. Most emails were fan letters or brand offers. As usual, she opened the inbox. Some fan letters had attachments, which she downloaded and reviewed. If they had useful content, she saved them. Brand offers were filtered and sent to Christan's manager, Deborah Mile. Ding! Another email arrived. The sender's nickname was 'Fan of Onstage Christan.' Sapphie recognised the name; this person often sent top-notch clips of Christan's performances, some of which the studio had used. But when she saw the email's subject line, she frowned. 'Christan's in trouble! Save him!' She thought the sender must be dreaming. If Christan had a problem, the studio would know first. They don't need someone else to tell them. Ding! Ding! Ding! More emails flooded in, all with the same urgent message. Sapphie stared at the row of emails. Even though she didn't believe it, she felt a twinge of unease. Might this be a prank? Suppressing her frustration, she trashed the emails. "Sapphie, your drink." A colleague handed her a cup of milk tea. Sapphie took it, jabbing the straw in sharply. Seeing her abruptness, the colleague asked, "What's up? Who's got you riled?" "That fan who sends performance clips," Sapphie replied. "Today, she's bombarding me with emails claiming Christan's in trouble. I think she might be jinxing him." "Really? Maybe she's a hater?" The colleague looked surprised. "You should tell Debbie about this. We've used her videos before. Something's fishy." "You're right." Sapphie realised and promptly called Deborah. Deborah had just finished showering when the call came. She stayed composed as Sapphie explained the situation. Then, she instructed, "Remove the videos we used from her. Keep the emails safe and send me copies of everything she's sent." After hanging up, Deborah dressed and messaged Christan. 'Vacation's over. You have a dining event at six. Don't be late.' Deborah descended and hopped into her car, but even as she started driving, Christan still hadn't replied. Deborah, puzzled, opened her texting app. Eight minutes had passed since her message, and there wasn't a single reply, which wasn't like Christan. He always responded quickly because he didn't want to overlook news about his missing sister. She hesitated before finally calling him. "Sorry, the person you are trying to reach is not available. Please try again later ... " This is odd. Christan had just finished his concert tour, and Deborah had given him three days off. During that time, they'd been in touch often about work. He always answered her calls. Thinking about the emails Sapphie mentioned, Deborah's face darkened. Had something really happened? ... The rain had stopped. Kelly and Layla stared anxiously at their phones, filled with concern. Julia, about to leave, noticed their expressions and halted. "Got any pictures of Christan? I could take another look," she offered. "Yes, we do!" Kelly and Layla replied together, opening a folder of Christan's photos in their albums. Julia reviewed several pictures, then sighed, "Is there any clearer photo without makeup?" The heavy makeup hid his natural features too much. Kelly tapped a photo quickly, "How about this one?" It was a blue background ID photo. Christan's features were striking, with a mole under his left eye. When this photo first came out, it caused a stir online and was praised as the "most beautiful ID photo." "Okay." Julia took Kelly's phone and studied it carefully. After a moment, she spoke, "He's somewhere in the northwest direction, with lots of cherry blossoms and hot springs. It's very dark around him, like he's under something." "Is that all?" Kelly listened to Julia's words, feeling a bit hopeless. It is too vague. How could they possibly locate him? Julia returned the phone. "Don't worry, pass this to the person who contacts you later. She'll find him. I must go." She nodded to Kelly and Layla, then turned and walked away with her suitcase. "Julia, wait ... " Kelly tried to stop her, but Layla's phone rang, interrupting them. It was an unknown number. Layla answered and heard a woman's urgent voice on the other end. "You claim Christan's in trouble? Where is he?" "Who's this?" Kelly asked. "I'm Deborah Mile, Christan's manager. We can't reach him now. If you know where he is, please tell us." "We don't know, but someone said he's in the northwest, surrounded by cherry blossoms and hot springs." Hearing it was Deborah, Kelly quickly relayed everything Julia had said. At first, Deborah thought Kelly was joking, but then something clicked, and her expression changed. "Send someone to Mount Jade Sanatorium!" --- Read “The Hilarious Livestream of Fortune Teller Julia ”, click to enter. Discover more vast collections of novels on Joyreader.	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