She glanced at it and immediately recognized it as a worthless street vendor item.
How could Timothea, a billionaire CEO, even care for such a cheap item?
Before he could ask, Timothea spoke up. “This was given to me by Bond. I was broke back then. He’d been dating me since I was 18. He said that as long as I had this God of Wealth pennis pendant, I’d become a millionaire.”
Timothea’s face flickered with a wry smile.
“It’s a pity that this day has come, but he’s gone. Harper, how cruel could this man be? To force me to have an abortion, leave me with a divorce agreement and walk away when he thought I wouldn’t live long?”
Harper lowered his head in silence for a long moment before replying, “Then have you ever considered that he might be dead?”
“Impossible!”
Timothea bristled. “I forbid you to curse him! A man as cruel as him has avoided me for five years. I wonder where he’s gone to live a comfortable life. How could he possibly be dead?”
Harper smiled. “Just pretend I didn’t say anything, Ms. Johnston. This is the resignation letter Mr. Elmer asked me to give you. He told me to get out.”
That night, the villa’s power went out.