Chapter 73
"Do I need to teach you how to handle this matter?" Nelson asked, his voice calm.
"I understand," Dylan replied, realizing the matter was strictly business now.
Aside from the emerald pendant, there was nothing else between Nelson and Pamela.
Moreover, she faced severe resource cutbacks after humiliating Sabrina at Breeze Group.
After hanging up the phone, Nelson returned to the room.
Sabrina lay on her side in bed with her hair falling over her cheek. From his angle, he could only see her pert nose.
He lifted the locks of hair from her cheek as he took in her profile and examined the faint marks on her body.
The thought of her lustful expression was quite alluring.
Nelson thought that this kind of life was fine.
After all, his wife was beautiful, intelligent, and rather interesting.
Although there was no love now, he felt it wasn't too bad.
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Sabrina ignored her phone's constant ringing as she was tired after her trip from Dewhurst to Panshaw the day before and the wild night she shared with Nelson.
It wasn't until a loud bang sounded on the door that she finally opened her eyes.
Nelson wasn't there. She put on a robe and opened the door.
When Abigail saw her, she pulled Sabrina to the sofa and handed her the phone.
Sabrina looked at the phone with tired eyes. She saw that Nelson had made the headlines again. However, the more she looked at it, the odder it seemed.
She wondered why the woman he was hugging and kissing in the picture looked like her.
Her mind instantly cleared up. It was photos of them kissing in the alley the night before.
There were a few other photos, too. It either showed her back or kept her face hidden from view.
Sabrina had no idea how these photos came to be.
The internet was already ablaze.
It was clear to everyone that the woman with Nelson in Panshaw wasn't Pamela.
This news was trending everywhere. Fans left messages on their Instagram accounts, hoping for a response.
Sabrina found Nelson in the restaurant.
The temperature difference between day and night in Panshaw was quite significant. Nelson was wearing the khaki knit sweater from the day before while having his breakfast.
When he saw Sabrina, he sized her up and down for a while before saying, "You're awake."
The hotels in Panshaw were mostly wooden structures with poor sound insulation. Sabrina was very uncomfortable at that moment, but she calmly sat across from him and pushed her phone over to him.
"What is this?"
Her attitude was cold and distant.
Nelson still preferred her enchanting demeanor from the day before. He sat beside her and pulled her into his arms. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
However, she pushed him away.
"Let go of me!"
Although there weren't many people in the restaurant, she still felt it was inappropriate.
He tightened his grip and whispered in her ears, "Didn't you cling to me tightly last night?"
"Don't you have any shame?"
"No."
Nelson nuzzled her neck, then lifted his gaze slightly to look at her.
"Ms. Wyatt, you're a smart woman. How can you not understand what's going on?"
Sabrina didn't believe that he and Pamela had broken up.
After all, Pamela was his sweetheart. How could he bear to let her go?
Nelson seemed to see through her and planted a kiss on her head.
"I can't keep threatening you not to divorce me, right? So, I needed to solve the problem at its root and show you some sincerity."
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When the news of Nelson kissing a mystery woman in Panshaw hit the internet, Pamela understood that she had been abandoned.
However, to ensure their breakup didn't affect the company, numerous insiders revealed online that Pamela and Nelson were never in a romantic relationship to begin with.
Nelson had never publicly acknowledged her as his girlfriend. Pamela had fabricated all the proposals and pregnancy rumors.
She had indeed gained fame by leveraging his popularity, but it was with his tacit agreement.
For his beloved, he had crafted her image as a celebrity.
But now, he was discarding her for Sabrina.
Nelson was ruthless and cold and wanted to destroy everything Pamela had.
He never had any romantic feelings for her.
It was only because she had the emerald pendant he gave his beloved that he came into her life.
All the hints Pamela gave him were in vain, and he refused to show her any mercy.
Dylan approached Pamela. He was stern when he threw the money transfer records between her and Amanda in front of her.
"Mr. Tucker orders that you turn yourself in by tomorrow at the latest."
When Pamela heard this, she thought she was truly finished.
That evening, Lilith rushed in with a painting.
Pamela immediately saw a sliver of hope and called Dylan.
"Mr. Campbell, I have new information on that person."