<b>Chapter </b><b>530 </b>
Ronald’s assistant <b>had </b>already sent over the news about the falling stock prices.
Furious, Ronald raised his hand and pped him again. “Until this mess is cleaned up, you’re not allowed to step a foot outside this house!”
Trevor suddenly snapped back. “Aubree<b>! </b>It must be Aubree who did this!”
Bringing up Aubree only made Ronald even more furious. He kicked Trevor hard in the stomach. “Shut your mouth! We don’t even know if Aubree is alive or dead right now, and you still dare to talk like that?”
Clearly, this mess was all his own fault. He got yed by a woman.
Trevor said, “<b>No</b>, she’s definitely okay!”
Clutching his stomach, Trevor struggled to his feet. His face bore two <b>clear </b>palm prints. <b>“</b>The woman who died wasn’t Aubree. It was Sophia. She’s definitely still alive!”
He added, “If she had really died, there’s no way Bowen would be <b>so </b>calm. That’s right, it <b>was </b>Sophia who died. Kate was nted beside me by her. Now that Sophia is dead, Kate <b>had </b>no choice but to blow things up!”
Aubree’s fine… Trevor thought to himself.
<b>Trevor </b>actually smiled. Just knowing that made him happy.
He had always longed for someone who would treat him sincerely, without holding back. Turned out, that person had been around all along.
Scenes from the past yed clearly in his mind.
When he had night shoots, Aubree would send him texts checking in. Back then, he dismissed them. But to always remember his schedule and persistently send those <b>texts</b>, even their parents didn’t do that. She did.
After he returned home from a shoot, as long <b>as </b>she was home, she’d always greet him with care. “Trevor, you must be tired from work. Take a good
<b>rest</b><b>. </b>
Such an ordinary sentence. But when it’s said consistently, it bes extraordinary.
There were hangover soups <bte </b>at night, food saved from missed dinners. However, he took it for granted in the past.
‘Why didn’t I ever notice it before?‘ Trevor thought to himself.
Trevor smiled, and then he cried. Now he understood why Bryan and Emery were like that. No one could experience that kind of care and lose it without regret.
“You say Aubree’s fine? Then show me where she is!” Ronald roared.
In his eyes, Trevor was already delusional from the shock. Whether Aubree was alive or not had nothing to do with Bowen. If anyone was going to demand justice, it should be him, the father.
Trevor’s shoulders slumped. “I’ll take care of it…
“You’ll take care of it? This is the result of you taking care of it!” Ronald red at him.
Bryan spoke up. “This can’t be salvaged. <b>Have </b>Wilson Group’s legal team press charges against Kate? Put her in jail.”
Trevor should apologize and announce a temporary withdrawal from allmercial activities and quit the entertainment industry. Hire PR to shift the me to Sophia and Kate.”
He added, “im the rtionship with Sophia was forced, without an emotional connection. Say Kate seduced him intentionally. Maybe they had been colluding for a long time to retaliate against Trevor.”
“When the public calms down, let Trevor do some charity work, get ‘identally‘ photographed, and slowly make aeback.”
Ronald nodded. “Do it exactly <b>as </b>he <b>says</b>.”
“I’ll… Trevor just started to speak when Bryan punched him across the <b>face</b>.
Bryan snapped, “I’ve tolerated you long enough. You think your career was built on talent? Your first agency, your entire team, and every part of your path were paved by the Wilson family. You didn’t cherish it. You caused trouble everywhere!”
He continued, “If you had just listened to your agent a little more, acted with more restraint, things would’ve never gotten this bad! I’ll temporarily
take control of your studio. Your entire team will be reced. For now, you sit down and reflect.”
Bryan flexed his wrist. He was the eldest brother, after all. When he got serious, Trevor immediately fell quiet