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Angela cursed inwardly. Had it not been for what Avery said, Dean would never have doubted her.
She should not have hidden in Dean's mansion.
Bridgedale was a big country, and she could have hidden anywhere to wait for the day when she won the Marshall's Award.
Angela's head began to hurt. "Dean, I'm hurt that you don't trust me."
"It's not that | don't trust you, Angela. You can't be so greedy. I've supported your career unconditionally throughout the years, and
even if | did so partially for my own benefit as well, you can't abandononce you are done with me! You are going to accomplish
your life-long dream soon, and if you really dumpafter that, all my effort and investment would be for nothing!"
Dean was thankful that Avery had reminded him of this. He had been overly trusting toward Angela because she supplied all the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtmedicine he was taking daily. Subconsciously, it did not make sense for him to doubt her because she could easily poison him if
she wanted to.
However, he also knew that Angela had been acting like a loving partner simply because he was funding her research. Once she
obtained the award, she might not want to continue her research, and even if she did, there would be plenty of people willing to
invest in her once she becthe winner of the Marshall's Award.
"If that's the case, I'll do as you say," Angela agreed and changed the subject. "Do you need to go to the hospital?"
"It's fine. | feel much better now that you accepted my request." He held her hand in his and said, "The video that cout
tonight, and what that bodyguard said, it's not entirely true, Angela... | only killed those women and children because | was being
lied to. They fooledinto paying and caring for them since they got pregnant and | truly believed that they were pregnant with
my children. | didn't realize how sly and shameless those women were until | divorced one of my ex-wives!" Dean proceeded to
complain about his past lovers.
Angela was not interested in learning the details but she still nodded. "Dean, it's late so you should rest! I still need to talk to my
assistant. | will cin later once I'm done." She tugged him in ;g(=PJY= left the master bedroom.
As soon as she was out of the door, Dean immediately grabbed his phone to call the bodyguard. He told him that Angela was not to
leave the mansion without his permission from this point onward.
He had to make sure that she stayed until they got married.
Angela stepped out into the yard to call her assistant.
She did not actually have anything to say to her assistant and was mainly trying to get sfresh air; but as soon as she stepped
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmoutside, a few bodyguards appeared at the gate. They were staring directly at her, not bothering to hide the fact that they were
guarding her.
"Is Dean trying to imprison me?!" she thought as she hung up furiously.
Her life had been turned upside down because of Avery. Though she was going to be the winner of the Marshall's Award, her mood
was completely ruined.
Avery knew that she could not deal with Angela directly and turned to target Dean instead, knowing that Dean would make sure
that Angela suffered as well.
Forty minutes later, a dozen of black cars stopped outside the Jennings' mansion.
Dean's bodyguards immediately went to report this to Dean, and he stumbled out of bed with the servants’ help, before glancing at
the gate, thinking, "Who is that?!"