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Tristan’s eyes were cold. “What’s this nonsense?”
He had just been with Joyce, who had no knowledge of this matter, so how could
Joyce have any connection to Selena’s car accident?
Tristan did not believe a word of what Ingrid said.
Ingrid cried and said, “It’s true! Selena said that Joyce only hates our family so much because of her, so as long as she dies, Joyce won’t find fault with us anymore. That’s why she rushed out to the middle of the road. Isn’t this being forced by Joyce?”
Keith was speechless and covered his face.
He stood up, patted Tristan’s shoulder, and sighed tiredly. ‘It’s not that I’m switching sides, but Joyce is straight-up wronged this time…”
‘Joyce clearly hates Tristan alone, so Selena is just overthinking it and imagining herself as Joyce’s enemy. When did the dignified
Selena become like this? She’s too good at involving herself in drama!’ Keith sighed and walked away.
Ingrid was still cursing Joyce incessantly, but it was not only because of Selena.
She hated Joyce and was jealous that
Joyce had become the heiress of Powell
Corporation overnight. Since then, Joyce’s fame in the gentry circle skyrocketed.
‘What about men Ingrid thought.
Ingrid and Joyce’s status were completely reversed. Now, Ingrid was the lowly one.
Everyone at home was mad at her and did not give her any pocket money anymore. It was all just because Joyce took the emerald
‘Joyce completely messed up my life!’
Ingrid thought
“Shut up!” Tristan chided in a cold voice
Ingrid covered her face and left, crying while shouting, “You’re all bullies!”
Tristan stood at the door with a cold and sullen face. Selena, who was inside the ward, looked calm and a little pale.
Mitchell had gone to ask about the situation, then hurriedly came over to report what he learned. “Mr. Beckett, the hospital has enough Rh-null blood in reserve.. Ms.
Price… isn’t seriously injured. It’s just a minor skin abrasion…”
Tristan suddenly thought of Joyce’s words.
*Mr. Beckett, your IQ is really so low. Is
Ms. Price a cat with nine lives? She can’t even die after so many times,but as soon as you’re there, she’s alive and kicking?”
Inside the ward.
Selena laid there with a pale face. When she saw Tristan coming in, her eyes lit up.
“Tristan, if only I had died, I wouldn’t have troubled you… Joyce must’ve made things difficult for you, right? She’s too much!”
Tristan stood there with a detached coldness in the bottom of his calm eyes. He spoke nonchalantly, “Too much? She gave you so much blood, yet you didn’t even say a word of thanks and still think she’s too much?”
The blood on Selena’s face suddenly drained.
She hurriedly explained, `No, I didn’t mean that. Of course, I’m thankful for
Joyce for donating blood, but it’s her fault that she hid her identity…”
Tristan looked at her with an expressionless face. “So what? What does her concealing her identity have to do with your
Besides Floyd Powell kicking out Selena, who came uninvited to his company’s anniversary gala, Joyce had not done anything to Selena.
Tristan stood there with a cold and stern face.
An indescribable irritation lingered in his chest.
His indifferent eyes were still, and his tone was cold as he said resolutely, “You should go back to France as soon as Hendrick’s death anniversary is over. They have good medical facilities there, which is suitable for you to recuperate. Once you get well, I’ll sponsor you for three more months. After that, I will stop giving you living expenses.
You’re not disabled, so you can find your own means of survival.”
Selena raised her head in shock, revealing of her panic expression. She cried and pleaded with him. ‘Tristan…”
Keith stood in the doorway and coughed.
“This amount of money is nothing. Beckett, why do you have to be so quick to…”
Tristan did not give them a chance to speak. He picked up his jacket and walked out.
“Since it’s nothing, you can take over if you want.”
Keith was stunned. The corners of his lips twitched. can’t_ All my money is with my
Selena was like a burden being kicked away by Tristan. At that moment, she felt so humiliated. She clutched her clothes tightly and shook in anger.
Before it was over, another accident happened again.
The photos of Tristan entering and leaving the hospital were taken and spread widely on the internet.
The headline of the news: “Mr. Beckett’s new lover is in the hospital, suspected to be his mistress!”
It was accompanied by a photo of Selena
Price lying on the hospital bed and Tristan
Beckett standing at the door, looking at her with deep affection.
[It really looks like true love… That homewrecker is really shameless to think she can be his wife!]
[Rich people have no morals… That homewrecker had some skills though!!
[Goddess Joyce should just focus on her career and inherit her family fortune. All that matters is being rich by her own ability!
[My hopes of them getting back together are officially crushed… There’s no hope of remarriage now, but fait not, Joyce, I’ll still love you forever!”
fl’d like to ask if there’s a queue number to be President Joyce’s boyfriend?1
When Joyce woke up in the morning, she received a call from Yvette before she could tell Maverick the good news that she had found him a new home.
Yvette’s call was always more punctual than an alarm clock.
“Joyce! Have you seen the news? Tristan
Beckett is in the news again!”
Joyce grunted and thought that it was nothing new. “Is it a scandal or gossip?
“Scandal!” Yvette decided with certainty.
After all, no one on the internet thought that this was a good thing.
Joyce laughed, took the tablet on the table, then clicked into the forum.
Sure enough, the headline was Tristan
Beckett’s name, as well as hers.
Joyce’s lips twitched. “Why is my name also on there?!”
Yvette reassured her. “Don’t worry, it’s not about you this time!”
It was always nothing good when her name was put together with Tristan Beckett’s.
Joyce grunted coldly and closed the page. “I don’t wanna talk about him. I’m going for a run now.”
If Selena Price died, Joyce would have raised a glass to celebrate, but that woman was not dead and still wanted to show her existence?
The air was nice and pleasant, with the smell of freshness after the rain. It was invigorating.
Joyce sent a text message to Maverick about the address of his new home, then went out with her phone.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Joyce left the gate of her neighborhood, countless cameras and phones appeared in front of her.
“Ms. Powell, is Mr. Beckett and Ms. Price really in a relationship?”
“Ms. Powell, what do you think about this matter?”
“There are rumors that you ordered Ms.
Price’s car accident. Is it true?”
“Is it true that you bought a hitman?”
“Ms. Powell, will Powell Corporation and
Beckett Corporation still cooperate with each other?”
“Please answer us…”
Joyce frowned. Before she could speak, her phone was bumped away from her hand and she could not even bend down to pick it up.
She did not understand why so many is reporters suddenly appeared at her residence. If they wanted to know about Tristan and Selena, they should just ask them, right?
Joyce kept retreating and panicked.
Right before she was about to fall, a big hand behind her supported her waist. Kai’s charming and perfect side profile appeared in front of her. This time, there was gloom and anger between his eyebrows.
“K…” Somehow, Joyce’s eyes felt a little sore.
Kai shielded Joyce in his arms and looked at the reporters in front of him without avoidance.
His tone was extremely cold. ”
Which media are you from?”
The reporters were silent for a while but still did not put down the camera and phone in their hands.
Although Kai’s appearance here was big news, the reporters dared not write about him.
That was because Kai had astonishingly extensive connections and resources in the circle.
There was a rumor that someone once caught him in a scandal with an actress, but before it was blown up, that media outlet suddenly declared bankruptcy and permanently withdrew from the industry.
Thus, there was an unwritten rule in the industry that no one should dig up dirt on Kai.
A new reporter was unaware of this and asked, “Ms. Powell, what’s your relationship with Kai? Can you answer the question about Mr. Beckett and Ms.
Price? Does Ms. Price’s car accident have anything to do with you?”
Can’t wait to read the next chapter , so captivating…love it