Martin was dumbstruck, unable toprehend why Arabe would do something like this. Why was she so intent on exposing


    Serena''s true colors?


    "| caught someone," Arabe paused before continuing, "He confessed that it was he who pushed Florence down the stairs, and


    he orchestrated the car ident as well."


    “What are you saying?” Martin''s grip on his phone faltered, his whole world seemed to implode at the revtion.


    He had thought that his mother''s supposed suicide was a result of his stubborn decision to get engaged to Serena. It never


    crossed his mind that Serena could have orchestrated such a vicious act.


    And his sister''s car ident. He had always thought it was just a tragic mishap, especially since the traffic cameras had caught


    Jennifer''s truck driver dozing off, leading to the crash.


    But Fitch had just revealed that the driver had been drugged, indicating that the ident was premeditated.


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    But why would Serena do such things? There was no deep-seated hatred between her and Martin''s mother or sister. If there was


    any, it was only because his family didn’t support their union. Was that enough for her to harbor such resentment and resort to


    murder?


    "It gets worse. Serena also hired a hitman to kill me, thinking she could use Ynda to do her dirty work. But she didn''t anticipate


    that her aplice would spill everything," Arabe stated, her voice calm. "What floor is Florence on?"


    "The sixteenth.” Martin was still reeling from the shock, struggling to process everything.


    Soon enough, Arabe arrived on the sixteenth floor.


    "Arabe." Martin hadn''t expected her to arrive so quickly. A mix of gratitude and guilt washed over him.


    She could have easily turned a blind eye, but she didn''t!


    Just then, the doctor issued another critical condition notice, and the young nurse reluctantly approached Martin with the form to


    sign.


    As she rushed over, she caught sight of Arabe and eximed with joy, "Ms. Be?"


    Mr. Cooper managed to bring in the big guns?


    With her here, it seemed the form didn''t need signing after all...


    “How is Florence doing?" Arabe asked as she followed the nurse towards the operating room.


    The nurse shared all the information she had and led Arabe to get changed into a sterile surgical gown.


    As Martin watched Arabe''s retreating figure enter the OR, not only did a weight lift from his shoulders, but Fitch also let out a


    sigh of relief.


    As long as Arabe was here, there was no one she couldn''t save!


    Meanwhile, Serena, seated in a


    wheelchair, came out of the ulolee


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    Firstly, she didn''t want to stay and give Martin any chance to plead with her.


    Secondly, she feared that Martin might secretly find her hidden phone at the estate and hand it over to Arabe.


    Watching the girl he once adored, Martin''s emotions tangled into aplex knot.


    Her gaze was cold, seemingly afraid


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    Martin blocked her path and asked, "Where are you going?"


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