PopularNovelChapter 1016: And Marcus was the worst of them all. Wasn't Marcus just trying to secure an alliance with Huey's family through marriage? They hadn't even sealed the deal yet, but Marcus was already acting like part of Huey's family. Hackett lowered his gaze, anger simmering as he read a text from the bank demanding overdue payment. Outside, the sky darkened, mirroring the murderous intent flickering in his eyes. He picked up his phone and called Marcus, his tone humble-completely at odds with the cold expression on his face. "Marcus, are you home? Listen, I need to talk to you about Huey's situation. Just you and me. The others are too worked up, but you're rational. I wanted to speak with you first." Marcus hesitated before replying, "Let's just discuss it tomorrow with everyone. No need for a private conversation." He hadn't forgotten what they'd just talked about-Hackett's company was nothing but a shell now. That man was a master of deception. A wolf in sheep's clothing. He had even tried to kill Huey today. Meeting him alone was out of the question.
But Hackett wasn't about to give up. "Con, what's there to be afraid of?" "Won't bite. Didn't you say you wanted your daughter to marry into Huey's family? You're looking for a wedding gown for your daughter, right? I have a top-tier designer at my place tonight. You should ccheck out the designs-he's flying overseas tomorrow, so this is your only chance." Before Marcus could refuse, Hackett ended the call.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMarcus was known for spoiling his daughter. Hackett was certain-Marcus would come.
When people know each other too well, they also know where to strike. Marcus' weakness had always been his daughter. So, he went to Hackett's has he was told.
Cont3nt hozt3d at glovels.☐☐ The following morning, Hackett arrived at the hospital bright and early. With a bright smile, he walked into the ward carrying Huey's favorite dish and a fresh bouquet.
"Feeling any better today, Huey? You're still looking pale! You need proper rest, or your mind will start playing tricks on you," Hackett said, arranging the flowers in a vase before turning to meet Huey's sharp gaze. His eyes were cold, silent, and unreadable.
"My head is clear," Huey said, his ghostly pale face fixed on Hackett. “I remember every detail." Hackett felt a flicker of murderous intent rise within him. Still, he kept his smile intact. "Is that so? That's a relief. Huey, you have to set the record straight for me. People are accusingunfairly! Can you believe Marcus and the others think I let go of your hand on purpose? It was Cedric-he shoved my arm; that's why I couldn't hold on!" Hackett grinned, but Huey simply stared back at him. After all these years, Huey realized he might have never truly known Hackett.
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Silence stretched between them.
Hackett's smile slowly faded, replaced by a chilling indifference. His fingers brushed against the military knife in his pocket. One stab to the chest-it would all be over. No one would ever know.
His face blank, Hackett took slow, deliberate steps toward Huey.
"Hackett, I was just joking!" Huey burst into laughter. "Look at your face-you went pale. How could I ever doubt you? You're my closest friend! Nave complete faith in you. I'm not a fool; I know who truly has my back. Hackett, I'm sure this was Cedric's trick, making it seem like he was the one who saved me. I was completely caught off guard. Cedric's plotting runs deep! It's no surprise we can't stand a chance against him."
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