Chapter 11
Chapter 11
Patrick and Snow got married.
This was something I found out later.
To be honest, I wasn’t the least bit surprised.
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The White family valued their reputation, and since the mistake had already been made, they had no choice but to push Snow into the family.
It would at least help minimize the negative press.
And frankly, I thought they were quite well–matched, a perfect pair.
They needed to lock it down.
At that time, I had already made some achievements in my field, contributing immense value to the company.
My team and I celebrated every step forward.
James often said, “The greatest luck in my life was getting Linda to join my company.”
And that, too, was my greatest victory.
It pulled me out of an abyss I could never have escaped from alone.
I had found meaning in my life once again.
The next time I heard about the White family was through the news.
The White family had gone bankrupt.
Even the old house they had lived in for years was mortgaged.
Patrick’s parents, in their old age, felt the bitter taste of displacement.
And Snow was dead.
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Chapter 11
Patrick had killed her.
With a butcher’s knife, he hacked at her with ruthless force, stabbing her over a dozen times.
Each blow was fatal.
In the end, Snow bled out and died.
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hen he was arrested, Patrick kept muttering, “I’m clearly a yellow–skinned man, so why is my son born with dark skin?”
The fall of the White family was truly tragic.
It became the talk of the town, a cautionary tale for all.
When I heard these news, I felt nothing.
It had nothing to do with me.
Right and wrong are in the eyes of the beholder.
Everyone has their own fate.
My life was far from over.
We’ll see how it goes.
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