Begging For A Reconciliation

Susan had a curious look in her eyes, and she made Leah an offer as soon as she learned that she

had not yet selected a location for her new office.

"My family owns a fifty-six-story building in Linkville. Would you like to share it with us? We won't collect

rent from you and you can think of it as your annual bonus!"

Leah was overjoyed, but she took a moment to accept it. Yesterday, Han had only warned her against

having too much faith in her business partners.

She hesitated to agree, out of caution she said, "I…let me think about it."

Susan was fine with it. She agreed right away, "Sure, I'll personally come to Linkville to talk to you

about the design of the new products and other things after I wrap things up here."

After the call ended, Leah was excited. She was eager to meet Susan. She had promised to pay Leah

for the new design.

Leah started looking into Susan's building in Linkville after Han's guidance. She worried that she might

miss anything and had Donald continue to look into it.

Soon, Donald delivered the findings to her. He said, "Susan Victor, HJ Corporation, and the Victor

family are all innocent. They haven't engaged in any unlawful activity. You can cooperate with them at

ease."

Donald’s voice seemed tired and hoarse. Leah felt bad for not first asking if he was available before

requesting his assistance. She said, "I’m sorry. I’ll only ask for your help if you’re free in the future."

Donald answered with a smile while shaking his head, "It's all right, Ms. White. I haven't been too busy

lately. I'm currently dealing with some challenging situations that are tricky to handle."

"Do you need my help?"

After getting to know Donald for a while, Leah was moved by his sincerity and the fact that he never

asked for anything in return.

"Nah, I’m good. All you have to do is live your own life."

The two exchanged pleasantries before ending the call.

The smile on Donald's face instantly vanished as soon as the call ended. He viciously spat at the man

who was kneeling in front of him and kicked him.

"*sshole! How dare you turn on me? Do you not realize how much I detest it when my own brother

betrays me?" Donald growled and repeatedly whipped that man.

The victim of the whipping was wailing in agony on the ground. He begged and pleaded for mercy, "I'm

so sorry, boss! I have to survive too! I don't want to take part in illegal activities. It will take a toll on my

family! Hasn't Mr. Howard already found out what you've been doing? He cautioned us not to commit

crimes anymore!"

Don paused briefly. Although his rage slightly subsided, he kept a dejected expression on his face. He

berated him, "Who the hell does that guy think he is to warn me? I've never had a fear of anyone in the

underworld! I would have long since killed him if it weren't for Ms. White's admiration for him."

He spat again. Then he turned to the man next to him and asked, "Wither Venom has reportedly been

sold for a high price. Do you know who the buyer is?"

"I'm not sure, but I heard the buyer seems to be a foreigner."

A sigh of relief escaped Donald's lips as he said, "Then it's fine. As long as we don't sell it to Ms.

White's enemies, including Jackson, Shawn, and Owen. Remember, you can never sell it to them!"

"Roger that, boss!"

Donald left with a heavy heart. He had a series of thoughts running through his head.

The deadly new international poison known as Wither Venom was introduced. It was colorless and

odorless. Before the first sign of symptoms, there was an incubation period of roughly 6 to 14 days. It

would only take a month from the first sign of the symptom to the victim’s death.

Donald reasoned to himself, I just acquired this poison last month. It made me a ton of money. How

could I reform just because of that man’s words? I don’t care, as long as this poison doesn't affect Ms.

White!

There was a drizzle in the evening, and the grayish sky was gloomy.

Leah was prepared to leave for home once she had finished her work. She saw Shawn standing in the

rain with an umbrella and a bouquet of roses when she arrived at the company entrance.

She quickly frowned and went into the restroom on the first floor. She did not want to interact with him

at all. Leah pulled out her phone and considered for a moment who she should reach out to for help.

She then overheard a commotion coming from outside the bathroom.

"Mr. Ford, this is the women's restroom. You cannot enter!"

"Fine, I'll wait outside until Ms. White comes out."

Leah began to sweat profusely. Without any hesitation, she called Han shakily.

Only Hendrik and Han came to mind when she thought of all the people she knew who could fight

Shawn. Hendrik was constantly busy and difficult to get a hold of. Han was not as busy as Hendrik.

Han would also sometimes pick her up and take her back to Villa Victoria.

"Could you…come and pick me up?" She asked awkwardly and used a tone that suggested that the

two of them were not very familiar with one another.

It was rare for Leah to take the initiative to ask for his help. Therefore, Han put down the documents in

his hands. His expression softened, and the hardness in his eyes appeared to melt. He asked, "Is this

how you ask for help? You won't even call my name?"

Leah's body turned frozen at his demand. She begged, "Han…please come to my office to pick me up."