Ch. 131..140
Chapter 131
A Morning Aftermath
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Trevor's sharp, dark eyes fixed on Peyton, searching her words for any trace of falsehood. His last clear memory. I was holding Summer, kissing her. Yet, when I awoke, it was Peyton lying beside me.
Peyton's scalp prickled under his intense stare, her heart racing with fear that he might see through her. Trevor pulled his gaze away, regaining his composure. "Get dressed first. We'll talk after, he said, leaving the bedroom for the suite's living
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A tangle of frustration constricted his chest, making it hard to breathe. He lit a cigarette, inhaled deeply few times, and exhaled a slow stream of smoke that veiled the faint redness in his eyes
Peyton emerged in a blue skirt, her expression a blend of innocence and subtle grievance. Trevor's eyes flicked to her, his brows creasing at the sight of the blue dress.
Trevor thought to himself, Had I mistaken her for Summer?
His head pounded, his stomach twisted, and his body ached as if stabbed
repeatedly, but he forced himself to stay composed.
"Peyton, let's pretend this never happened. Trevor said.
Her eyes widened, tears brimming instantly. She couldn't believe his words.
Peyton thought, I thought waking up together would shift our relationship, not end in this rejection. I wasn't a virgin, but I was still a respectable woman, how could he dismiss me like this?
"Trevor, what did you say? Did I hear you wrong?" Peyton asked.
He leaned forward, elbows on his knees, head in his hands, eyes lowered. "I'm sorry."
Peyton shook her head, stifling a sob. "I don't want an apology. I want you! Trevor, I love you, I've always loved you. Have you never... loved me at all?"
Trevor stayed silent, the cigarette glowing between his fingers, ash dropping to the floor. His indifference broke her, and tearst spilled down her cheeks. "Then why have you been so kind to me?" Peyton asked.
"I'll compensate you properly. But you can't tell anyone about this. Trevor replied.
With that, he stood, walked out, and shut the door behind him.
Peyton felt as though her heart had been pierced by countless arrows.
Peyton thought to herself, Keep this a secret?Compensate? All I wanted was him. Did he love Summer that much?
Wiping her tears, she made a call.
"Proceed as planned. Only when Summer is gone can I have Trevor's heart." Peyton said to the person on the phone.
Summer had taken time off to recover emotionally, and with work messages piling up, she decided to return to the office. Before leaving, she passed the living room desk and pulled the 30% stake document for Stewart Group from a drawer. After a quick look, she shoved it into her bag.
At the door, the Stewart family's housekeeper, Zoey, stood waiting with a thermal bag.
"Ms. Stewart, Mrs. Stewart asked me to bring you some porridge and noodles for breakfast."
I don't need it." Summer replied.
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She genuinely regrets her mistakes."
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"Is that so?" Summer took the bag, and Zoey's face brightened, until Summer tossed it into the nearby trash can without a second thought. "Tell her not to send anything anymore." Summer said.
She brushed past Zoey's stunned figure.
At the office, employees cast curious glances her way. To them, Summer was the Stewart heiress yet worked as hard as anyone else. Her long absence was unusual, sparking rumors.
Ignoring the whispers, she went to her office. Staring at the mound of files on her desk, she sighed, feeling exhausted for the first time. She didn't linger long before heading to see Jasper.
At the chairman's office, she knocked and entered, finding Harvey seated by the marble desk. Her clear gaze briefly noted the bandage on his forehead, which gave him a weary, diminished look.
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A Resignation
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Harvey sensed Summer's eyes on his injury and assumed she was mocking him. He turned away, anger simmering, but remembering Fraser's brutal beating, he swallowed his retort,
Jasper greeted her with a warm smile. "Summer, why not rest longer? You're back
50 soon.
Jasper bristled at his father's doting tone. "Dad, you said Summer and I would compete fairly for the vice chairman position, Time's up.
Harvey thought to himself. With Summer absent, I'd worked hard to win over the company's veterans and boost my performance.
Summer sat down on the sofa, raised an eyebrow.
Jasper mused, "Given Summer's recent leave, it's fair to extend the competition by another quafer
Harvey objected, "So what if she was resting? I worked through my injury. She's just fragile! My performance is higher, the jvice chairman spot should be mine."
Harvey continued. "Dad, you can't ignore your own son just because you're cautious of the Graham heir!"
Jasper barked, "Watch your tongue, you brat!"
Summer smirked from the sofa. She knew Jasper's favoritism stemmed not from affection but from her tie to Frater, a connection more valuable than family to him.
Harvey pressed on, "Dad, you're the chairman. You can't break your word, it'll be a laughingstock."
He sneered at Summer and said, "Besides, she's latched onto the Graham tree. She probably doesn't care about a petty vice chairman role."
Harvey thought to himself, The vice chairman position was a steppingstone to chairman, and as the eldest son, I wouldn't let Summer claim Stewart Group.
Summer observed his flushed face. She thought to herself, I revealed the 80% stake document, I'd become the largest shareholder, effectively owning the company. But that meant accepting Madam Graham's deal
Clutching the file, she finally spoke. “I'm here to resign. I'll handle the handover and finish by month's end."
Jasper froze. He thought to himself. If Summer left, the Graham connection, and a potential 14 billion investment, would vanish. I
couldn't allow it
*Summer, you're a Stewart. The mall is partly yours. Leaving now will only worsen the rumors. I won't permit it! Jasper said.
Summer stood and replied, I'm informing you, not asking. Your approval doesn't matter.
She thought to herself, I'd once fought for their acceptance, but now Stewart Group to me is just a mismatched job.
Jasper shouted after her, "Summer.. you're defying your father!"
Harvey scoffed and said, "Dad, let her go. You still have me."
Jasper smacked his head. "What do you know? Can you snag a Havenbrook heiress? The Grahams are a century-old dynasty worth hundreds of billions. If Fraser's willing, the Stewart family could become top one of Havenbrook. Without Summer. why would he bother with us?"
Back in her office, Summer began wrapping up her work.
She thought to herself, Each file represented years of late nights and effort to rise from the bottom to director, all to earn my parents" approval, a futile chase. Now, it was done. Their validation meant nothing anymore. Instead of fighting for a role in someone else's empire,
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A Fateful Encounter
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Summer calculated her liquid assets. For renting an office and hiring staff, 690 thousand dollars should suffice. Once projects rolled in, I'd turn a profit.
That evening, after work, Summer passed a new luxury clothing store in the mall. Its lavish decor radiated prestige, with soft lighting gilding the merchandise.
The mall seemed cleared out, with two staff at the door. Inside, an elderly woman in an elegant dark dress and jade necklace was flanked by servants. The sales staff, unused to such a distinguished guest, fawned over her.
Through the glass, Summer met the old woman's deep, piercing gaze. Their eyes locked, the moment charged with unspoken weight. Summer's fingers twitched.
Soon, the Graham family's housekeeper, Karena, approached. "Ms. Stewart, what a coincidence. Would you join Madam Graham for a stroll?"
Summer hesitated but followed her inside.
Summer showed friendliness, "Madam Graham."
Helen sat on a sofa, sipping tea prepared by the staff and said, "Ms. Stewart, since Marloux joined your family's mall, more luxury brands have followed."
Summer's heart twinged faintly but sharply.
Madam Graham continued to say, "Since we've crossed paths, pick something you like. I'll gift it to you."
Summer didn't browse. Instead, she pulled out the 30% stake document. "Madam Graham, I can't accept this."
"Oh?" Helen's sharp eyes glanced at the file but didn't tell anyone to take it. "Do you disdain my gift?
Summer took a deep breath. She knew, Madam Graham had orchestrated this meeting, why else would someone of her stature visit this mall? The Graham family had designers deliver seasonal jewelry to their doorstep.
Looking up, she said earnestly, "I don't want to make a deal with you."
Helen's aged face showed no emotion, her deep eyes probing Summer. Her voice was flat. "What, taken with my grandson? Aiming to be the Graham family's young madam?"
Summer's hand trembled, her eyes flickering, throat tightening. "Madam Graham. I know my background is messy and inadequate. I don't aspire to that role, but L. like Fraser very much. I'm sorry, but I won't leave him." Summer replied.
The burden on her chest eased slightly. Summer remained true to herself, fearless in love. Despite doubts, she chose to leap forward,
Summer thought to herself, I couldn't pinpoint when I fell for Fraser, perhaps that night in the speeding car, his gaze soft, or when he shielded me, saying, "Who dare bully you with me around?" This love differed from what I'd felt for Trevor. But I am certain, I loved Fraser's wild, reckless spirit and I want to hold onto him.
Helen's eyes glinted with ruthlessness. "Young girls are greedy these days. If you won't take the shares, I can give them to your brother or even Margaret.” Summer stiffened.
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Helen's initial warmth vanished, replaced by authoritative steel. "Many women fancy my grandson, but are you so sure he's yours alone?"
Summer paled, her insecurities hit
Seeing Summer's reaction. Helen smiled and said. "Havenbrook knows the Graham family have an engagement, but the fiancée's absence has drawn delusional suitors. She's been studying abroad. The Graham-Lastesh alliance will
likely be announced this year. I hope you'll attend, Ms. Stewart
Supported by her servants, Helen left with steady, unhurried steps.
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A Heart in Turmoil
Summer felt drained, as if she'd fought a brutal battle.
She thought to herself, I'd bared my heart, only to be ridiculed. How much is my sincerity worth?
She barely recalled reaching her car. Her chest ached, blocked and stinging. She needed relief.
With cold fingers, she dialed Fraser's overseas number.
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The ringing felt mechanical, stretched by distance, each second a dull thud in her heart.
It finally connected.
"Fra. Her voice rasped.
"Hello, who is this? Fraser's in the shower. He might call you back later."
A young woman's voice, unfamiliar.
Summer's grip faltered, the phone slipping. The voice continued, but she hung up instinctively.
Maybe it's a misunderstanding, she told herself. Yet her hands shook on the steering wheel.
Soon, she rested her head on it, lost in thought. From outside, her silhouette appeared fragile, shoulders trembling faintly.
Across the ocean, Fraser stepped out of the bathroom in gray lounge pants and a black sweater, a towel around his neck, hair damp. He saw a tall woman in a white shirt and jeans in the living room.
His handsome brows furrowed, his face darkening, "What are you doing here?"
It was Mia, daughter of the Graham family's late driver, who'd died saving Fraser's mother. Helen had supported Mia, who grew up near Fraser, a distant childhood companion, mostly one-sided.
She was Helen's pawn, obedient for her privileged life. But when her feelings for Fraser surfaced, she was sent abroad for nearly a decade.
Today, she'd come on 'Helen's orders, delivering something and managing tasks.
She gazed at him, still strikingly handsome, with sharp features and mischievous eyes. Her heart stirred, but she hid her affection from Helen.
She smiled. "Madam asked me to check on you, worried you're overworking
She placed a thermos cup on the table.
Fraser tossed his towel aside after drying his hair, barely glancing at her. "Did my phone ring earlier?" he asked.
Mia murmured, "Yes, I was about to bring it, but the call ended."
Fraser toyed with his phone, his gaze chilling. "Don't come here without a reason in the future.
Mia nodded obediently. "Understood."
He sat on the sofa, sunlight streaming through the large window, casting his face
in light and shadow. Checking his phone, his usual indifference softened at Summer's number.
"I heard you're getting engaged. Congratulations." Mia said.
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Fraser leaned back and arm on the sofa, his sharp gaze fixed on her, "Whether I
get engaged or not, it won't be to you."
Mia flinched. She knew he spared no feelings if he didn't care.
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A Call Across the Ocean.
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Mia's felt pain in her heart and her smile wavered. "My mom's birthday is soon. Madam Graham was kind to let me return to Havenbrook, Can I travel with you?"
Fraser's voice was flat. "Inconvenient. He replied.
Mia blinked, stunned.
She thought to herself. They'd grown up together, however distantly, and my father had died for the Graham family. Yet he wouldn't even share his jet?
"My girlfriend would mind. Fraser added.
Mia gaped. "You have a girlfriend? Was it the caller? Mia thought to herself.
Fraser's icy gaze swept over her and asked. "Is that your business?"
Mia's smile faded and replied. I'll go then"
Leaving, her heart ached.
She thought to herself, It's the first time I'd heard Fraser acknowledge a girlfriend, his eyes softening with clear affection.
She wondered who'd won his heart but was relieved it wasn't his fiancée.
She thought, The Graham fast accept her either, just as they'd discarded her despite her father's sacrifice.
Inside, Fraser called Summer back, phone to his ear, idly handling a black velvet box. Inside was a sapphire bracelet, its gems sparkling like stars, priceless and rare. Though jewelry rarely interested him, he'd bought it for its meaning.
When the phone rang, Summer lifted her head from the steering wheel, eyes red. She stared at the screen as the ringtone echoed, then slowly answered. "Summer." Fraser called.
His lazy, magnetic voice, laced with static, still sent a shiver through her. Her heart fluttered, then ached, pain radiating outward.
Summer cleared her throat. "When are you coming back?" she asked.
His lips curved. "Miss me?" Fraser asked.
She paused and replied. "I have something to tell you."
He raised an eyebrow and asked. "What is it?"
"Not over the phone. We'll talk when you're back." Summer replied.
Her dwindling pride wouldn't let her wait until Fraser was engaged. Her love might be worthless, but it wasn't cheap.
Fraser toyed with the box, his tone soft. "So urgent?
Her voice was hoarse. After a moment, she hummed affirmatively.
He chuckled lowly. "Clingy thing. Wait for me: Fraser said.
Yvette dragged Summer to a famous barbeque restaurant after a variety show, Yvette, in high spirits, sipped a beer, cooking beef on the hot grill and slathering it with chili sauce. The heat thrilled her senses.
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Summer bit into the meatball, its juices bursting.
Tm happy watching you eat. Summer replied
Yvette set down her fork, eyeing Summer's gloom
"Something's wrong." Yvette said.
Summer tilted her head and thought. Is it that obvious!
Yvette probed. "Is it because I warned you before to be careful with Fraser!"
Seeing Summer silent. Yvette assumed she'd guessed right.
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"I used to think all men are jerks. just side dishes. But I don't know Fraser well. When the Stewart family mistreated you, he stood up for you without hesitation. Even I benefited from your tie to him recently. He's different from that jerk Trevor."
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The Unwanted Encounter
Yvette found out that I was planning to break up, she would undoubtedly start digging for details.
Summer sighed and changed the subject of their conversation.
"Don't worry al
orry about me. Tell me,
have you met any new romantic interests lately?"
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At this. Yvette's frustration flared up.
"That bastard Bobby keeps sending me flowers and afternoon tea every day. If he wants to pursue me, fine, but the way he looks at me like 1 should be grateful for his attention is infuriating
Bobby was the youngest son of the Stone family, spoiled rotten since childhood. He changed girlfriends faster than he changed clothes.
Although Yvette also had a history of changing boyfriends quickly.
Summer was still worried that she might fall into this playboy's trap.
"Bobby is not reliable. If you're interested in someone, Caleb might be a better option."
Yvette scoffed.
"Do you think my standards are so low that I would only date your ex's friends?"
"Besides, if I got involved with them, wouldn't you have to see that bastard Trevor all the time? Wouldn't that be annoying you?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Yvette looked up and saw a familiar figure in the distance.
"Speaking of the devil. Why does he always show up whenever we mention him?" At the entrance of the hot pot restaurant, Bobby, Caleb, and Trevor walked in.
Their tall, striking figures immediately attracted attention.
Bobby spotted Yvette and walked over.
"Let's eat together.
Summer followed Bobby's gaze.
Just then, Trevor's dark eyes met hers.
Their eyes unexpectedly locked.
Summer quickly looked away.
Trevor's expression was unreadable, and his hands were clenched tightly.
Caleb glanced between them and subtly raised an eyebrow.
Yvette frowned..
"Get lost. Dogs and men are not welcome at this table.
Bobby sat down shamelessly.
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Lately, he had sent his assistant to deliver countless gifts, but this woman hadn't
even looked at them.
I still can't believe I can't handle a mere actress.
"I'll stay. Trevor, Caleb, come join us."
Yvette had never met such a shameless man before.
"Are you deaf? I said no. Just looking at your face ruins my appetite."
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Bobby, humiliated in public, gritted his teeth. Then you'd better get used to it. Next time, you'll be screaming my name in bed
Summer and Yvette sat in a corner, partially shielded by a wooden partition.
But the commotion attracted attention, and people quickly recognized Yvette and took pictures with their phones.
Worried that Yvette, who had just cleared her name, might be involved in another scandal, Summer tugged at her sleeves
"Bobby"
A deep, cold voice came from nearby.
Bobby waved. Trevor, come over. Summer is also here. We can team up."
Trevor's expression was indifferent. "Let's go."
Bobby thought he had misheard.
"What?"
"Let's go!"
Trevor shot a deep, cold look at Summer, his voice icy
Bobby looked at Yvette reluctantly. "You will regret this."
With that, he strutted off with an arrogant walk
Caleb was the last to leave. He approached Summer and Yvette and spoke softly.
"Sorry for disturbing."
"It's fine," Summer said,
Yvette quietly looked at Caleb.
Feeling her gaze, Caleb smiled and nodded at her before walking away.
Yvette watched them go.
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"Did Trevor take the wrong pills? He didn't even bother you and just left like that?”
Summer was also surprised by his behavior.
She shook her head, indicating that she didn't understand.
Trevor didn't take the wrong pills.
Ever since he mistakenly slept with Peyton, he thought she was Summer.
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Trevor still felt that he had betrayed Summer.
After they finished their hot pot, Yvette rushed off to catch her next flight to the
movie set.
Summer said goodbye to her and went home alone.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang.
The car shook violently, then began to spin out of control.
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Summer's heart raced as she slammed on the brakes. The car screeched to a halt with a piercing sound.
She opened the door and quickly inspected the wheels.
The tires were riddled with nails!
My car had just passed its annual inspection last month. There was no way this could have happened.
Just as she was about to call for a tow truck.
Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed two shadowy figures approaching under the streetlights.
A feeling of foreboding washed over her.
Without thinking, Summer turned to run.
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But the next moment, a strong hand reached out from behind her and pressed a cloth soaked in a pungent chemical over her mouth and nose.
The overwhelming smell filled her nostrils.
Summer felt her head spinning, her vision blurring until her body went limp and she collapsed, unconscious....
Summer woke
up
in a warehouse.
The warehouse was neither too big nor too small, with stacks of wood and steel
on both sides. Near the iron door was a small wooden table and chair.
Her hands were tied behind her back, her mouth gagged with a cloth, and her body felt weak from the drugs.
For a moment, it reminded her of the time she had been kidnapped before.
Summer felt a shiver run down her spine, terrified.
Suddenly, the iron door creaked open.
A blinding light flooded in from the doorway, only to fade as the door closed again.
A burly man dressed in black entered.
"Mmm... Mmm...
The next moment, the gag was removed from Summer's mouth.
The kidnapper wore a black mask, revealing only his fierce eyes
"Ms. Stewart, we meet again.
Hearing his voice, a memory flashed in Summer's mind. "It's you...".
"You escaped last time, but it won't be that easy this time."
Summer's voice trembled. "Who sent you here? If it's money you want, I can... give it to you."
"Last time, you took my drug, but someone showed up and ruined everything. That man got lucky."
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Just then, another kidnapper with a scar on his face entered
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"Stop it last time, that guy beat us up so badly that we were out of commission for months. Don't touch her. This time we're here for the money: When we're done, we'll leave Havenbrook"
The best kidnapper shrugged.
His hand floated in the air before he pulled it back and scratched his nose.
The next moment, a woman in a dark green knit stress was prished into the som
comm
The scarred kidnapper grinned. "Now we've got both of Trevor's wives You two can catch up
With that, the kidnappers exchanged a glance with Peyton
Then they closed the door and left.
Peyton wasn't tied up and looked perfectly fise, standing tall and imposing
Meanwhile, Summer was hiddlest against the wall, her clothes dirty and disheveled, her hands still tied, male to move,
Peyton's sharp eyes glinted with hatred as she approached Summer.
Summer sensed that something was wrong.
From what the kidnappers had said, both and Peyton had been kidnapped.
But why I the only one in such a stater
"Long time no see, Summer"
Summer turned her head away and refused to speak
I was clearly at a disadvantage
"Hmph Peyton sneerest. Stop pretending. Do you know how disgusting I find your act every time?"
Thwack!
Peyton's hand slapped Summer's face, leaving a red mark
Summer flinched.
The next moment, Peyton grabbed Summer's hair, forcing her to look up.
Summer felt like her scalp was being ripped off.
"Peyton, don't touch nie! Trevor and I are already over!"
"Over!"
Peyton laughed, her eyes glistening with tears
Even though you've broken up, he still hasn't given up on you. The only way to
end this is to settle things between us once
and for all"
Summer's mind raced with a shocking realization. "Did you hire those kulnappers?"
"Summer, the more you know, the sooner you'll die. But don't worry, you're my
enemy. I won't let you die so easily."
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Meanwhile, at Larson Group Headquarters, Josh burst into the office.
Trevor, do you know that Peyton has been kidnapped?"
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The Cruel Choice
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Trevor's eyebrows were furrowed, and his whole body was tense. He gritted his teeth. "Summer has been kidnapped as well."
Josh said quickly. "First, we have to get Peyton back. You know she just had a heart operation. She can't handle this kind of
stress."
Trevor's voice was deep. The kidnappers said I have to bring 2.5 million dollars to choose one."
Josh's eyes darted around. "A choice between two? Can't we just pay 5 million dollars to get both back?"
I had already asked that.
But the kidnappers refused. They only wanted 2.5 million dollars.
It was absurd-these kidnappers not only wanted money but also wanted me to make a heartbreaking decision.
"So who are you going to choose?" Josh asked.
Trevor clutched his phone tightly and did not answer.
"Peyton is so fragile. She must be scared right now. Summer is stronger and more resilient. Let's get Peyton back first and then save Summer.
Trevor's jaw clenched, his expression cold. "Neither of them will be harmed!"
"But the kidnappers want you to choose. If you don't choose, they might kill both
of you. It's not worth the risk. Trevor, don't hesitate. Choose Peyton!"
Trevor thought back to the last time Summer was kidnapped.
Back then, I hadn't believed her and had lost her.
This time, I wouldn't let her go
But Peyton..
For a moment, he found it incredibly difficult to decide.
Til give them 6 million dollars. I'll save them both. At the same time, I'll arrange for guards to protect them from afar."
Beside him, Josh remained expressionless and sent a recorded message to a number on his phone.
The next day, Trevor and Josh were sitting in a car with a large bag of cash on the back seat.
Following the kidnappers' instructions, they drove toward a mountain on the outskirts of the city.
When they arrived at the location, Trevor's phone buzzed with a message changing the meeting point.
He frowned.
I had arranged for many bodyguards to be stationed here. Changing the location
at the last minute would disrupt the plan.
Josh quickly turned the car around and followed the new address.
“The kidnappers are smart. If we can save both of them, great. If not, prioritize Peyton! Do you hear me?"
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One kidnapper led each woman up a narrow mountain path to the edge of the cliff.
Trevor and Josh waited anxiously.
The kidnappers finally appeared with the hostages and walked toward the cliff.
The scarred kidnapper smiled. "Mr. Larson, your beloved wives are here."
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Trevor's face was pale with anger as he saw the kidnappers holding the two women. He threw the bag of money forward.
"Here's the money, 6 million dollars. Let them go."
The kidnapper's eyes gleamed with greed at the mention of 6 million dollars, but he quickly suppressed it.
"Mr. Larson, we only want 2.5 million. Which one will you choose?"
Trevor's temple throbbed.
"Aren't you afraid of dying if you kidnap my women? Let them go, and I won't pursue this!"
The kidnapper flinched slightly at the threat.
Too much money, and we can't escape. Choose! If you don't. I'll throw them both over the cliff"
Josh shouted from the side.
"Choose Peyton! The one in the dark green dress. Trevor, say something! Can't
you see that Peyton is trembling?"
Peyton's gag had somehow come loose.
She looked pitiful and fragile, her voice soft and pleading.
"Trevor, I'm so scared. Please save me..."
Meanwhile, Summer's mouth was still tightly gagged, unable to speak.
This was clearly Peyton's plant
She was using me as a pawn to solidify their love.
If Trevor chose Peyton, I would surely die.
If he chose me, the kidnappers might still not let me go either.
But I did not want to die!
She stared at Trevor, hoping that his conscience would awaken for once.
Trevor's arms were tense and his veins were bulging.
Josh urged. "Trevor, there's no time! Peyton is about to faint! Only you can save
her."
Trevor clenched her teeth, her voice hoarse. "Sum..."
Josh suddenly shouted, "Peyton is pregnant!"
Trevor's eyes widened in shock, and his body stiffened as if he had heard something unbelievable.
Josh lowered his voice. "It's your
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As Trevor's words fell.
A flicker of pain flashed in Summer's eyes.
She felt like she was crazy.
To have given Trevor one last glimmer of hope.
Meanwhile, Peyton's eyes lit up, and her gaze subtly shifted to Summer.
Her eyes seemed to say, Summer, you'll always be my loser.
The kidnapper led Peyton forward.
He crouched down, quickly grabbed the bag of money, and pushed her towards Trevor.
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Once freed. Peyton immediately threw herself into Trevor's arms, wrapped her arms tightly around his waist, and buried her face in his chest.
"Trevor, thank you. I knew you wouldn't let me down.
Trevor stood there without answering.
His hands hung stiffly at his sides, clenched into fists, and his entire body radiated a fierce, oppressive aura.
He thought he saw a glimmer of mockery and disappointment in Summer's eyes
Trevor's heart had never hurt so much. It felt like a sword had pierced it, leaving him bleeding and trembling with pain.
He felt as if he had lost this woman all over again.
After taking the money, the two kidnappers exchanged a glance.
They quickly dragged Summer towards the mountain path.
The mountain stretched for hundreds of kilometers, vast and densely forested. The sky was getting dark-
The two men knew the terrain. Once they disappeared into the forest, it would be almost impossible to find them.
The kidnappers were carrying the big black bag, heavy with stacks of red banknotes.
They were about to get rich!
Was Trevor just a fool with too much money?
They had only released Peyton but had taken the full 6 million dollars.
Summer was dragged along, her hands struggling against the ropes, her mind racing to find a way to save herself.
Trevor saw the kidnappers sneaking away and handed Peyton to Josh. "Take care of her!"
With that, he immediately ran after them.
"Trevor: Trevor...
Josh sneered. "Let him go. It will be interesting if he finds a body."
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Hearing that, Josh felt that everything he had done for her was worth it.
He wrapped his arms tightly around her soft, fragrant body and buried his face in her hair to inhale her scent.
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On the other side of the mountain, the two kidnappers ran ahead, pulling Summer by the rope tied around her hands.
"Move faster!"
"You really have a bad tast
in men. First time, second time, Trevor never chose you. Why don't you come with us? Hahaha."
They had promised Peyton and Josh.
Once they got the money, they would kill Summer.
But seeing how beautiful and delicate she was, they couldn't help but feel reluctant.
The
The two kidnappers stopped under a secluded tree.
They exchanged a glance.
Summer sensed that something was wrong and instinctively stepped back.
"What are you doing?"
The
The kidnappers said, "How about having a sweet game with us?"
"Who goes first?"
Summer's heart pounded, fear gripping her.
I couldn't die here.
Taking advantage of the kidnappers' momentary distraction, she pulled free of
the rope and ran
The kidnappers, realizing what had happened, cursed in frustration.
"Damn it! After her!"
Summer was chased to the edge of a cliff.
The heavy, urgent footsteps of the kidnappers came closer, like the drumbeat of doom.
She had nowhere to go.
The kidnappers' faces twisted into lecherous grins as they approached.
"Ms. Stewart, just give in. Don't worry, we'll make it worth your while."
As they rushed towards her, a figure suddenly appeared behind them and delivered a powerful kick
Trevor stood upright, his face filled with rage, his teeth clenched. Touch her and you're dead."
With that, all the pent-up anger inside him erupted. He began to viciously beat the two kidnappers.
One kidnapper was quickly knocked down.
The other tried to grab Summer as a hostage in the chaos.
Chapter 140
The Aftermath
In the hospital. Summer slowly opened her eyes as she lay on the hospital bed.
#Finished
Julia stood beside her, dabbing at her tears with a silk handkerchief. "Summer, how are you feeling? You scared me to death."
Summer's voice was hoarse. "Where... am I!
"You were kidnapped and fell off a cliff. Trevor was injured trying to rescue you. Luckily, the bodyguards arrived in time and saved you both
Summer's mind slowly pieced together the memories.
The last thing I remembered was Trevor trying to pull me up and the kidnapper hitting him with a wooden plank.
The maid. Leona, helped Summer to sit up.
Ms. Stewart, you've been unconscious for a day. Madam was worried sick. Let's give you some porridge."
Summer's body ached as if it had been shattered
Julia picked up the bowl of porridge to feed her.
Summer looked at the offered spoon and pursed her lips.
"Let Leona.. do it. You can go back
Julia's eyes reddened. She wanted to stay, but she was afraid that Summer would find her annoying.
In the end, she left Leona to take care of Summer
Two days later, there was a knock on the door of the hospital room
A nurse wheeled in Trevor, who was sitting in a wheelchair
Summer's expression remained calm when she saw Trevor. His arm was in a sling, his leg was wrapped in bandages, and his face had several scars. He looked emaciated.
Trevor asked the nurse to leave.
"Summer, are you... okay?"
Trevor had rushed to see her as soon as he woke up. Despite his multiple fractures, he had come as soon as he could sit up.
Summer calmly replied. Thanks to you. I'm not dead.
Seeing that Summer was still able to reply, Trevor smiled, even though the movement tore at his wounds and made him wince in pain.
Summer put down the sketchbook in her hands.
"I've been kidnapped twice because of you, so I won't feel guilty. You can leave
now
Trevor frowned.
He thought that Summer was referring to the time when he didn't choose her.
Trevor said painfully, "I didn't mean to not choose you back then."
"Just make sure your crazy wife doesn't come after me again. She was involved in this kidnapping"
Trevor's jaw clenched as if he couldn't believe what he was hearing.
"Peyton wouldn't do such a thing...
"Believe what you want."
Summer shut him out completely.
"Please leave. Mr. Larson. I need to rest.
Trevor gave her a deep look before slowly turning his wheelchair and leaving.
Whether Peyton was involved or not, I had to get to the bottom of this.
A while later, the door to the hospital room opened again.
Summer frowned, thinking that Trevor had returned to bother her.
"Why are you back?"
She looked up to see a tall, imposing figure standing at the door.
Finished
The man was wearing a cool gray shirt, its simple design with the top two buttons undone. His long legs were clad in black dress pants.
He stood against the light, and Summer couldn't see his face clearly.
But she could sense his noble bearing, his sharp, dark eyes cold and distant.
Summer blinked, surprised to see him.
Her hand loosened, and the sketchbook fell from the bed.
Fraser stepped in, his expression indifferent. He bent down, picked up the sketchbook, and put it back into her hands.
"What, not happy to see me?"
Summer pursed her lips. When did you... get back?"
Fraser's calm gaze fixed on the woman in the hospital bed, his voice
emotionless. A few days ago."
When I heard that Summer was waiting for me on the phone.
I had compressed a week-long trip to the Ameros into three days just to surprise
her.
From the moment I boarded the plane to the moment I landed. I didn't rest and instructed the driver to go straight to Brookhaven Estates.
When I arrived at her place, she wasn't there, and her phone was unanswered after hundreds of calls.
Who would have thought that to see my girlfriend, I'd have to send someone to investigate?
Hour tronic
Fraser frowned. "Why didn't you tell me!"
His proximity was overwhelming. The scent of pine and a hint of tobacco filled her
senses.
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