Chapter 442 The Schemes Run Deep
If Alec had talked to her about it beforehand, she might have agreed to play along and pretend to break up with him. But he had made his decisions and kept her in the dark, not caring if she'd be hurt. She wouldn't forgive him for this.
Alec was disappointed. "Alright. I was wrong. It's a given that you'd punish me."
"It's late. I need to get some rest." Jenny got up and went to her room. She didn't want to talk to Alec anymore. She'd already learned what there was to learn. It didn't matter if it was the truth. It was all that Alec could tell her.
Alec sat on the sofa, watching Jenny close the door. He sighed helplessly after a while, then went to bed.
Meanwhile, in Fausts' Old Mansion in Parrington, Mortimer was spending his days aimlessly after Alec removed him from his head director position. There was nothing in his heart but hatred.
Old Mr. Faust didn't like seeing Mortimer like that. He said, "If you'd like to have something to do, I'll get Alec to let you manage one of the

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