Chapter 187 The Puppet Master
Chapter 187 The Puppet Master
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Jensen hurled the phone at Sharon's face. The blow sent her stumbling to the floor, blood spilling from her nose.
“Hansel, let's go!”
At that moment, Jensen no longer cared whether Sharon lived or died.
The reporters, meanwhile, had hit the jackpot. With such blatant evidence revealed, who could still pretend not
to know what kind of woman Sharon was?
Abandoned by Jensen and mocked by the reporters’ stares, Sharon completely lost her mind.
“I didn’t! I don’t even know that beggar! He's framing me!”
But no one listened.
Sharon lunged wildly at the beggar.
“I'll kill you!”
Terrified, the beggar bolted into the crowd of reporters and ran for his life.
The farce had finally drawn to a close.
Almost instantly, the inteexploded with stories of Sharon's viciousness and the scandal at Cloud Café.
Inside the car, Natalie and Baron had just shared a heated moment when his phone rang.
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Irritated, Baron answered, while Natalie quickly smoothed her messy hair and clothes.
This man was impossible. If she gave him an inch outside, he'd take a mi olivious to tand place-he had
nearly ruined her just now.
Baron, still satisfied, was annoyed at the interruption but didn’t think much of it.
Over speakerphone, his subordinate reported everything that had just unfolded.
Natalie listened clearly and blinked in surprise.
“What's with the beggar? Was that your doing?”
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Baron shook his head.
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“Not me. | did send someone to fetch a beggar, but | never told him to bite back at Sharon. And Sharon? She's
not worth a thousand to me. She’s worthless.”
Even he was puzzled.
Natalie was even more confused.
That beggar couldn’t have been Sharon’s doing. She would never leave such an obvious trail like a transfer
record.
But if not Sharon, then who was targeting her?
Could there be a third force at play?
Baron frowned.
“Could it be the Stone family?”
“No. If it were, Chris would have told me,” Natalie said with certainty.
Meanwhile, at a seaside villa, Susie’s fingers danced across her keyboard while Sean dangled his legs, sucking
on a lollipop, watching without surprise as she worked.
A message from the beggar flashed across the screen.
“It's done. Jensen saw the transfer record betweenand Sharon. You promised-you’ll givea new identity
so | can leave Ocean City.”
Susie calmly replied, “Yes. The papers are ready. They're at your old bridge spot. Take them, along with some
cash. Leave now, and don’t ever cback.”
“Thank you, benefactor.”
He hung up.
Sean watched as Susie erased all traces online. “Why did you send the beggar after Sharon? Dad and Mom
would've handled her.”
Susie rolled her eyes, her sweet, childish voice ringing out.
“What Dad and Mom do is their business. But if someone dares bully my mom, I'll make her wish she were dead.
Sharon cares most about Jensen, right? Then I'll make the man she cares about hate her. That's the best
revenge.”
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Sean's brows furrowed. “Susic, where did you learn tricks like this?”
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“From TV. You should watch more s about family feuds and rich power struggles. You can learn a lot,
brother.”
She hopped down from her chair, eyes lighting up at the food spread before her, and started gobbling it up.
She looked every bit the sweet little bun-but who would guess she was a computer genius?
Sean opened his mouth to say more, but seeing her devour the snacks, he quickly leapt down and rushed over.
“Susie, leave sfor me!”
“No! You already ate a ton while | was busy. Auntie made these for me!”
“You'll get fat if you eat too much. Lettake sof the burden for you.”
“I don’t need your help!”
The two children bickered fiercely over the snacks.
Yvonne walked in just then, her mouth twitching at the sight.
These kids were perfect in every way-except when it cto food, where they always fought tooth and nail.
“Alright, enough, you two. Stop fighting. What'll you do if everyone comes back and sees you like this?”
At her words, both children instantly quieted down.
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