Chapter 170 Cannot Afford to Cross

"You don't have to know who I am. What matters is that you've lost your wife, and your mistress ran off with another man. Do you want to live like this forever?" On the phone, the woman's voice was thick with temptation, like poison sinking into Clifford's bones. A surge of disgust welled up in his chest. "Stop playing games! Who are you?" The woman laughed. "I'm someone who can return your life to what it was. Don't you want your wife home by your side, managing the company, and looking after your kid? If you do, I can make it happen." Instead of buying her words, Clifford remained wary. "What's your motive? We're strangers, so why would you go out of your way to help me?" "I just don't like seeing another broken man," the woman replied and scoffed. "So, it's settled, Clifford. This is your last chance, and if you miss it, all that awaits you is ruin. Don't come crying in regret then." With that, the line went dead. Clifford was dazed, yet a flicker of hope sparked within his