Chapter 430

The fake’s face went paper-white. “Y-You... how do you know that?”

Noah Hyde let out a cold snort. “Mrs. Abbott—oh, wait, my bad. Ex-Mrs. Abbott. Weren’t you the one yapping nonstop about how a broke loser like me wasn’t even worth a glance? Didn’t you say Adam Abbott’s money alone could crush me to...

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