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Chapter 1276:

“What do you mean?” Javier inquired, his face becoming stern. “Who’s causing you trouble?”

“It’s the Dawson family,” Amoura said. “They forced me to flee abroad, living in turmoil. If I hadn’t met you, I’d probably still be struggling to survive somewhere.” Amoura’s eyes welled up with tears, and as Javier was about to speak, she continued, “I understand that my history with the Dawson family has nothing to do with you, but the EB Group is the main barrier to my return. Even though I’d rather not rely on the Deleon family’s influence, I have no choice but to do so. Also, at the restaurant last time, your granddaughter’s antics sent Bryan’s daughter to the hospital, which has caused Eileen and her family to resent me. They are trying to make things difficult for me, and I can’t escape that.”noveldrama

After a brief pause, Javier took a deep breath and responded, “I never blamed you for the past, but your behavior at the dinner was inappropriate.”

“Yes, I’m always at fault. I confess my motives are selfish, hoping the Deleon Group can make a stand in Onaland and then take on the Dawson family. However, the Dawson family has pushed me to do this.” Amoura softened her stance, hoping to leverage her situation. “Now that you’re here, you can lead the Deleon Group. I’ll just ease up and help take care of our granddaughter, so perhaps your son and his wife could consider having another child soon. Then, you can pass the company to Colby. I feel like I’m just a tool for you…”

She continued to ramble, and although Javier wanted to say something, he eventually remained silent.

When the car pulled up at the Deleon family home, Javier stopped Amoura from getting out of the car. “Alright, I didn’t look into things deeply enough. From now on, you make the decisions for the Deleon Group. I will see who dares to make things difficult for you.”

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Amoura finally cracked a smile. “That’s more like it. I want to support you, especially since your health isn’t the best, but I know I’m not as astute as you. When issues arise in the future… I’ll seek your counsel more often, okay?”

Amoura’s approach made Javier feel satisfied. He replied, “Alright. It’s late. Let’s rest. Tomorrow, I’ll accompany you to the Deleon Group to see how things are…”

The night wore on. Weary from his travels, Javier quickly fell asleep after taking a shower.

Seeing that Javier was asleep, Amoura quietly left the bedroom and walked to the living room to make a phone call. “I’ve encountered some difficulties here. Your return might need to be delayed… I have no other option. I am doing this all for you. Since your birth, my biggest desire has been to give you a rightful identity. If I fail to achieve this, I won’t find peace even after I die… Those details aren’t important. What matters is that you can live a normal life. I’ve given up so much for you. Why can’t you understand me?”

In the quiet villa, her voice was low.

In a corner, Presley quietly left the living room. She returned to her room to look at Colby, who was sleeping. Her eyes gleamed in the dark. She checked her phone and viewed a video sent by her people.

It captured Milford being attacked by some thugs at a club. They had planned the attack, leaving Milford battered and unconscious on the floor. Taking the opportunity, Presley’s subordinates had filmed close-up footage of the incident and taken some photos.

After thinking for a while, Presley chose some photos and sent them anonymously to Eileen.

The next morning, Eileen, groggy from sleep, saw the photos. It instantly snapped her to alertness. She scrutinized the photos. The youthful look on Milford’s face had faded, replaced by bruises that rendered him almost unrecognizable. Had she not known Milford well, she might not have recognized him at all.

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