Chapter: 1870

With a loud thud, the subordinate firmly shut the door, silencing the woman's words once more.

After glancing at the woman, he offered sincere advice. "Miss, it's in the best interest of your family and yourself to keep your composure."

Having said his piece, the man turned around and re-entered the car, signaling the driver to depart.

A bitterly cold wind whipped against the woman, clad in a strapless dress chosen for Odin. She shivered violently, her teeth clenched in fury as she watched the Bentley drive away, then let out an enraged scream.

Rachel walked along the riverside, the biting wind brushing against her face, bringing clarity and rejuvenation.