Begging For A Reconciliation

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Chapter 265 Everything Was Cleared

"Regardless of the circumstances, I must find him."

Leah's gaze was firm. Her hands clenched tightly into a fist.

Serena was genuinely worried as a good friend as she looked at Leah's bruised and ashen face.

She patted Leah's shoulder and comforted her, "Don't be too anxious. He's not feeling well right now,

but that doesn't mean he's in danger."

Before Han's downfall, he was the CEO of the Howard Group. His previous connections should remain

intact even if the company were gone.

"Serena, thank you." Leah showed a grateful expression, appreciative of Serena's constant support.

Leah knew that the only person who could help her now was Ron.

His connections were extensive, and he knew most of the people in Linkville. It would definitely be a

shortcut if he agreed to help her find Han.

"Can I borrow your car?" Serina did not hesitate much and replied, "Sure. But where are you going?

Can you go alone?"

She still felt uneasy about letting Leah go alone.

"I can handle it," Leah said.

Leah knew Ron would most likely be at the clubhouse at this time, so she drove there and parked her

car in the underground parking lot, planning to sneak in through the freight elevator.

Perhaps because there were not many people during the day, Leah quickly made it to the top floor of

the clubhouse. Following the signs, she found the general manager's office.

Leah pushed open the office door, and a scream echoed.

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Inside the office, a glamorous woman was lying on top of Ron, panicked as she looked at Leah, who

had just entered.

The woman gave Leah a malicious look and dropped the shirt she had been pushing up, saying, "Why

didn't you knock before coming in?"

Leah had no idea it would be like this and was stunned.

After a hint of surprise, Ron looked at Leah with a smile. She must have come to ask for help, but he

did not care what it was about.

He had no intention of helping this heartless woman.

Ron raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman beside him with a suggestive expression, "Why

don't you continue?"

The woman also caught on and smirked, leaning closer to Ron.

Leah gritted her teeth and walked into the office, standing expressionless before Ron. She hoped this

time he would accept her.

"Ron, can you help me find Han?" Leah asked.

Ron's lips curled up. Sure enough, this woman only thought of him when she was in trouble. Han was

now useless, but she kept coming to him for help. When he was lying in the hospital bed, she avoided

him.

His gaze turned icy as he looked at Leah like a stranger. "Ms. White, I think you've come to the wrong

place. If you're looking for someone, you should go to the police station. This isn't a police station."

As he spoke mockingly, Leah knew he did not want to help her, or perhaps he still held a grudge about

what had happened before.

Leah bit her lip, not explaining too much about his mockery. Although Han had forced her to leave him

before, she still left Ron behind.

"Just think of it as me taking care of you for so many days in the hospital. Can you help me for the last

time?" Leah's eyes turned red as she begged.

Just this one time. After finding Han, she would not bother Ron again.

Ron's expression darkened. This woman still dared to bring up what happened at the hospital.

Whenever he thought about it, he felt foolish.

"Is that so?"

Before Leah could react, Ron continued, "I do owe you a thank you. I hate owing people, so I will repay

you since you brought it up."

Leah was happy when she heard Ron's words. There was hope for Han.

But the next second, her hope was shattered by the pile of red banknotes in front of her.

"Here's 50,000 dollars, Ms. White. Is that enough?" Ron's delicate features showed no expression as

he looked at Ms. White mockingly.

Leah was shocked. She did not want money. She wanted Ron's connections. She gritted her teeth,

stood frozen for a few seconds, apologized, and left the office.

From now on, she had no relationship with Ron.

Inside the office, the woman still wanted to get close to Ron, but he pushed her away. Ron felt annoyed

and lost all interest.

The poor woman had no idea what she had done wrong and innocently looked at Ron.

"Get out," the man's cold gaze fell on her.

Leah did not know how she left the club. She wandered on the streets until nightfall, when she returned

to her apartment in a daze.

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"Why are you only coming back now?" Serena was waiting for Leah in the hallway. She was full of

worry.

"I went to see Ron, hoping he would help me," Leah weakly leaned on Serena.

Seeing her in this condition, Serena did not ask too many questions. It seemed that Ron had rejected

her. If he had agreed, Leah would not be like this now.

"Don't worry too much. Maybe he'll come back soon," Serena patted Leah's back and comforted her

softly.

They could not call the police now, so they could only wait for Han to return soon.

The doctor checked Han's legs in the hospital and gently placed them back in the wheelchair. "It's not

too bad. It can be saved."

Han's deep eyes showed a slight change. He thought he would spend the rest of his life in a

wheelchair, but Ben contacted him again yesterday.

Ben told him that the most famous orthopedic surgeon in the country was working at Yale Medical

Center. Mr. Clinton had cured many people's legs and helped them escape their wheelchairs. Han went

to the hospital with a try-it-and-see attitude but did not tell Leah about it.

"I'll send you the treatment plan. If you think it's okay, you can start," the doctor said. "You can't delay

the treatment for your legs. What were once minor problems have turned into big ones."

Mr. Clinton took out a pen and wrote a bunch of words fluently.

Ben also pushed Han out of the consultation room.

"Mr. Howard, do we need to continue cooperating with Melville?"

Many collaborations had been forced to stop since Han disappeared.

"Continue. You and Alfred keep an eye on things for me."

Han sat in his wheelchair with a cold expression.

He had intended to give up on himself and live out his life, but fate had given him another chance, and

he was determined to take revenge.

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