Chapter 10 Who Exactly Did You Seduce?

Two days later, a piece of news dominated the headlines. “Love Group's stock price drops, may face bankruptcy.”

Tyrone had returned everything he had taken from the Smith family.

Ava knew about Ethan's strength and decisive methods, but she didn't expect it to happen so quickly, faster than she could have imagined.

The black motorcycle rode like a warhorse in the night as she returned home under the moon.

Just as she arrived downstairs, she was intercepted by a figure.

Ava tried to turn and leave, but she was a step too late. Her wrist was tightly grasped and slammed against the wall. "Tyrone, what are you doing!"

"What am I doing? Of course, I'm here to settle the score with you." Tyrone's gaze was fierce and menacing, his blood-red eyes now ferocious.

Ava said, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Don't play dumb with me. You really have some skills. You actually found someone to go behind my back and deal with Love Group for me.”

Ava answered, “Tyrone, I am not the person you want.”

Ava wanted to escape, but she realized that her wrist was tightly held by Tyrone, she could not break free.

Tyrone exclaimed, “Do you think I am an idiot? Tell me, which old powerful man did you seduce to help you target Love Group?”

He thought, ‘No wonder she didn't let me touch her when we were together before. It seems she has found a sugar daddy.’

Ever since Ethan had kicked him out of the engagement banquet, he had lived like a stray dog, not only had Love Group suffered heavy losses, but he had also been inexplicably attacked and even had his fingers cut off.

Over the years, he had been working hard, never offending anyone. The only person who wanted to harm him was the woman in front of him, Ava.

He even found out that for the past half year, Ava had suddenly had money to pay for her father's medical expenses. He didn’t think it would be possible unless Ava found herself a sugar daddy.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find out who was behind Ava.

While Tyrone was lost in thought, Ava suddenly lifted her leg and fiercely kneed him in the crotch.

A scream echoed, and Tyrone fell to the ground, curling up in pain.

Only then did she notice that one of Tyrone's fingers was missing, still wrapped in bandages. But thinking about what he had done to her, to the Smith family, and her father lying in the hospital at this moment, even if she were to tear him apart, the hatred in her heart would still be difficult to extinguish.

Seizing the opportunity while he was in pain, Ava ruthlessly kicked him a few more times.

Tyrone said, "Ava, you bitch, you'll have a bad end!"

Ava squatted down, looking down at this disgusting man, each word filled with hatred. "What I've done is not even a fraction of what you've done to me."

"Bitch, you wait for me. Just because you've hooked up with an old man doesn't mean he'll protect you forever. I'll make you kneel down and beg me." Tyrone lay on the ground in pain, his eyes glaring at her like a dying, struggling vicious dog.

Ava said, "Good, I'll wait. I'll wait to see how you die!"

She stepped over Tyrone's body and went straight upstairs. Starting tomorrow, she could move out and return to the Smith family mansion.

This account with Tyrone had only just begun. In the future, she would make him pay back a thousand times.

She would make him kneel in front of her father and apologize, using the most ruthless means to exhaust his last breath, watching him die with her own eyes.

As she closed the door, Ava leaned against the cold door and closed her eyes with force, a tear gathering at the root of her eyelashes and falling.

This was the first time she had shed tears after the tragic defeat of the Smith family.

Since then, she had gone from being the lofty young lady of the Smith family to a despised beggar. All of this was because of the man outside.

She could only blame it on her blindness back then, not seeing the wolfish ambition of that man.