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Chapter 1800
‘He‘s been living in his brother‘s shadow all his life, and he finally has the opportunity to take over now. Once Juneau Livingston
is commuted or even released, all the power he owns will return to him.
‘Everyone
has a devil trapped deep inside their hearts, and the factor that releases the devil depends on the situation he‘s in and the benefits that he gets from the situation. Xavi Livingsto
much to the Livingstons, but he can only stand next to Juneau Livingston all this while. So, will he accept his status willingly?
‘The last straw that breaks the camel‘s back is never someone irrelevant, but the people closest to him.‘
Later that night, Xavi was sitting in the study, looking all lonely and depressed.
In his hand was a photo of him with his elder brother when they were young.
‘Ever since we were kids, I‘ve always been the one who
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtaccommodates and caters to Juneau‘s needs. Instead of being an inseparable younger brother, a shadow would suit my existence better.‘
After a moment, he seemed to have made up his mind, and his gaze looked sharp and ruthless.
He lit a lighter and burned the photo.
He let go of the photo as the flames engulfed it, and the photo fell into the ashtray as the smiles in the photos got turned into ashes.
The next day, Juneau Livingston had been transferred to the Ministry of
Foreign Affairs by the police yesterday afternoon and was about to be sent back to Haniston for a judgment. All media reporters
in Haniston had been waiting at the airport after receiving the news. The scene was comparable to that of fans gathering at the airport, trying to catch a glimpse of their idol wh
Nollace and Hedeon sat in the car not far away, looking at the crowd at the airport gate.
The situation was put under control when the guards arrived at the scene to maintain order and opened a passage –it did not take long before Juneau was escorted out of
the airport by the police.
All the reporters dashed forward, hoping to get a few questions answered, and all the cameras were facing Juneau. Throughout the whole time he was detained in Yaramoor, he
weight.
He ignored all the reporters‘ questions and got into the car with the police, but the reporters never let go of the opportunity to take more pictures.
At the same time, because he was Juneau‘s younger brother, Xavi was also stopped by heaps of reporters when he attended a conference.
The reporter asked him about Juneau, but Xavi did not avoid the cameras. On the contrary, he smiled at the cameras and said, ” Regarding
the news that revolves around my brother, I‘ll give the media a satisfactory response when the time comes. And I believe that my brother is innocent.”
Xavi‘s interview was broadcast on various platforms.
Nollace propped his hand against the side of his forehead as he stared at the laptop screen. He could not see any trace of sincerity in Xavi‘s eyes, and his smile looked fake, not
Hedeon glanced at him through the rearview mirror and shuddered. “Bro, what‘s with the smirk of yours?”
Nollace lifted his gaze. “Because we’ll be able to see the results we want to see very soon.”
At the Sunrise Hotel…
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The secretary walked up to Zenovia and lowered his head. “Ms. Livingston, the president has landed safely in Haniston.”
Zenovia swayed the red wine glass in her hand, and her eyes were fixed on the wide lawn outside the window.
Compared to the time when he was detained in Yaramoor, it‘s better for father to return to Haniston. As long as he‘s in Haniston, his
secrets will be played down over time and eventually be forgotten.‘
The secretary looked up at her. “Ms. Livingston, why don‘t you go back to Haniston as well?”
Zenovia froze in place, lifted her eyes, and glared at him sternly.” Are you looking down on me?”
“That‘s not what I meant.” The secretary almost lost his mind for a moment. “I‘m just listing out all the options for you, after all
“You‘re in no position to teach me what to do.” Zenovia interrupted him before he could finish his words with a sullen expression. “I haven‘t lost, so what if the king has made th
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