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    Kristopher frowned as he coldly reviewed the figures in the document he held.


    Anthony’s willingness to go to such lengths for Belinda’s sake was astonishing.


    It was clear why he hadn’t been able to resolve this issue on his own.


    “Get the car ready. Drive me to Grandpa’s manor.”


    Taking a deep breath, Kristopher closed the document and instructed, “Belinda has cut me off. Reach out to her and tell her toe as well.


    She was at the start of the entire matter. Now that Anthony has nned everything for Belinda, letting her return with him is the only way to resolve it.”


    Marc nodded, taking the document from Kristopher. “Understood, I’ll let her know immediately.”


    After speaking, Marc nced toward Cathy, who was receiving an IV drip in a distant ward. “Miss Miller… Should shee with us?”


    Just as Kristopher was about to respond, the elevator at the end of the hall opened.


    “Cathy!”


    A woman with disheveled hair burst from the elevator and hurried towards Cathy’s ward.


    Recognizing her as Jessa, Kristopher didn’t interfere.


    “Everything’s here.”


    Jessa approached Cathy’s bedside, hastily handed over her handbag, and then broke down crying.


    “Help me, Cathy! I didn’t know she would call the police! If our men hadn’t used their car to protect me and asked me to cross the alley to get here, I’d be under arrest and couldn’t have brought these to you.”


    She fell to her knees, grasping Cathy’s hand. “You’re the only one who can save me. Ask Kristopher to get me out. He cares so much about you, and he’ll surely help! If he steps in, that woman will surely drop herwsuit!”


    As she spoke, her sobs grew, her tears smearing her makeup. “Cathy, please help me! I can’t go to prison!”


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    Clutching the bag Jessa had given her, Cathy quickly hid it under her pillow and nced towards Kristopher. In a hushed tone, she said, “Stop it. Kristopher is here.”


    Jessa, on her knees and grasping the corner of the quilt, froze for a moment. Instinctively, she followed Cathy’s gaze.


    The tall man stood there with his arms crossed, looking down at her.


    “Since you need my help, why don’t you tell me what’s going on?”


    Jessa’s face instantly turned pale. “I… I…”


    “Kristopher.”


    Cathy coughed and exined in a gentle voice, “Jessa probably heard I had a rpse and thought it was because she had upset me before by hiring an actor to deceive you, so she panicked.”


    After exining, Cathy pretended to be generous. As she patted Jessa’s head, she said with a sigh, “Jessa, I appreciate your concern. But there’s no need to worry so much. I’ve already cleared things up with Kristopher about the past. He doesn’t hold a grudge.”


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