Chapter 768
Vivian awkwardly wrapped her arms around his back and patted him. "Long tno see, Leon."
Leon Spencer released her and looked her up and down. "You're still as beautiful as ever."
Vivian smiled gently. "Let's skip the pleasantries. I've cto you for something important. Leon, | need your
help. Can we find a quiet place to talk?"
Leon shrugged. "Sure, no problem."
He waved his hand, and only then did Vivian notice over a dozen sinister-looking men watching them from a
short distance away.
Thinking about Leon's identity, Vivian beceven more determined to convince him.
"Tellwhat this is about. It's not often that you ask for help," said Leon. Despite his fierce appearance, he
enjoyed joking around.
Knowing his personality well, Vivian's eyes shifted, and tears began to form.
A beautiful woman in tears naturally triggers a man's protective instincts.
Leon becanxious and quickly pulled out a tissue. "Why are you crying? Who bullied you? Tell me, and I'll
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take care of it for you."
Vivian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and softly told him the story she had prepared in advance.
She twisted Sarah and Zachary's mutual feelings into a tale of betrayal by the woman and cheating by the man,
claiming that after getting what she wanted, the woman had schemed to put her in jail.
Leon, having spent years in the underworld, hated deception and betrayal above all else.
Hearing this, he angrily slammed the table. "That's outrageous!"
Seeing his reaction, Vivian quickly added fuel to the fire. "Leon, | have no options left. I've lost everything, and
my grandfather is very disappointed in me."
Leon frowned deeply, still somewhat hesitant. "Vivian, this situation is neither too big nor too small. I..."
Vivian interrupted him, her expression serious. "Leon, as the heir to the Wilson Group, | promise you this: if
you're willing to helpnow, I'll give you five percent of Wilson Group's shares in the future and help you break
into our domestic market."
This offer was like throwing a large piece of fresh meat to a hungry wolf.
Afraid she might change her mind, Leon smiled and clapped his hands, asking someone to bring paper and pen.
After Vivian had pressed her fingerprint on the paper, Leon patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, little sister.
I'll bring my people to your country tomorrow. Whatever you want to do, go ahead-I've got your back."
"She went to country H after her release," Melvin said gravely.
Sarah was puzzled. "Country H? Why go there?"
"It's not hard to figure out. Vivian has made so many mistakes, and we have a lot of evidence against her. Mr.
Wilson must know this, and he might be ready to give up on Vivian. She surely realizes this too. This trip to
country H must be about finding a powerful backer," Melvin explained with a smile.
At the Wilson home.
After her release from detention, Vivian had made a quick two-day round trip to country H. As soon as she
returned home, Marianne hurried to greet her.
"Miss, you're finally back. Mr. Wilson is waiting for you in the study."
Vivian nodded and quickly entered the study.
"Grandfather, I'm back." Her voice was neither humble nor proud, no longer filled with the previous anxiety, but
rather a newfound composure.
During her days in detention, she had cto a realization. She had thought that
as the old man's granddaughter, she would always be cherished.
But these past few days had been enough to make her understand that everything she had assumed was under
her control could be taken away with just
a wave of her grandfather's hand.
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