Gloria looked at Lillian meaningfully. 　　"You threaten me with the Carter Group?" 　　"Gloria, sue me. By then, the whole world will know that the Carter Group is an empty shell. You will lose everything. Then, can you still question me with such an attitude?" Lillian hated Gloria so much. 　　She thought with hatred, 'Gloria had once been so humble, yet she lived a better life than me after three years! 　　She is so low and cheap. How can she surpass me?' 　　"You are actually good at nothing! You inherited your father's property. Everything you own belonged to your family, and you robbed it from them. Gloria, you are not only lowly but also vicious. You don't even let go of your family!" The more Lillian spoke, the more emotional she became. 　　Dexter's hand was trembling, and he slapped Lillian. "What nonsense are you talking about? Miss Carter has said that she wouldn't pursue the matter. Why are you still making a scene?" 　　Lillian suddenly went mad

　　"Patrick!" Gloria pushed Patrick away, and the quilt fell to the ground.　　She glared at Patrick's lower body under the pajamas and shouted, "What are you doing?"　　"Gloria, I couldn't bear it," Patrick said with a flushed face.　　Looking at his innocent face, Gloria was even more furious.　　With a cold face, she got out of bed without saying a word. She ignored Patrick and went to the bathroom.　　She scolded herself inwardly as she walked, 'I was such an idiot. How could I allow Patrick to sleep on the bed?'　　When Gloria thought of what had just happened, she kept wiping her hand against her pajamas, until her skin was rubbed red.　　After washing up, she returned to the room.　　But Patrick was still there. "Why are you still here?"　　Patrick stared at her with his innocent eyes. He leaned against the wall at a loss and panted slightly. "I feel hot, Gloria. I couldn't bear it."　　Gloria clenched her fists. She knew why he was feel

　　Gloria and Klein left, leaving only Heath and Lucas in the large reception room.　　"Is it her? The reason why were you willing to owe me a favor and have me fly here? Is she that important?" Heath gracefully walked to the bar counter and poured himself a glass of whiskey.　　"Another glass?" He raised the glass to Lucas and gestured.　　"She is someone I desperately want to be with, someone I want to just keep for myself." He did not know how important Gloria was to Lucas.　　"Mike wanted me to ask you if that person is OK," Lucas said, changing the topic.　　"Mike? After all these years, he still hasn't moved on? I always thought that Mike was the only guy who wouldn't let go. But now that I see you, I know that you are screwed as well." Heath shook his head.　　Lucas did not explain. He chuckled and said, "Both you and Mike are so full of yourself, aren't you?"　　Heath gulped down the wine in his glass and suddenly said, "She is excellent."　　"

　　Gloria struggled fiercely, trying to break free from his arms.　　"I don't understand what you are saying. The only thing I know is that I am doing great," she said angrily.　　"Doing great? Really? Gloria, stop lying to yourself! Are you really doing great? Gloria, are you sure of it?" Lucas blurted out, yet in the next second, he suddenly stopped.　　He forced himself to calm down, closed his eyes, and opened them again. When his hand touched her long hair, he stopped. He couldn't help but ask, "Are you really not living in the past? Then why do you still keep your hair long? Because of Patrick? Is he really that unforgettable?"　　Gloria's face turned ghastly pale in the blink of an eye.　　"Let go!" She panicked.　　She wanted to escape. In such a case, she wouldn't need to face it, so she wouldn't be in so much pain.　　Thus, she escaped.　　The moment she did so, a strong sense of unwillingness appeared in Lucas' eyes.　　Lucas wouldn't le

　　Camille roared hysterically, "You can't be so heartless! In fact, the Carter Group and the Silver Spring Pack were both Harry's! He has given the Carter Group to you, and you just need to donate marrow to him, but why did you refuse time and time again? What else do you want? I will give you everything you want. Can you save Harry? I beg you."　　In the waiting room of the airport, Gloria sat alone in a corner. She seemed to be enduring something desperately, her body trembling.　　She clenched her fists and said through gritted teeth, "If you care about the Carter Group so much, take it!"　　She had already put too much effort into the messy Carter Group and did many things unwillingly.　　Everyone thought that she had taken advantage of the Carter family.　　"I don't believe that you are willing to give up on it. If you do, you are either a fool or a liar. You are just coaxing me." Camille mocked.　　Gloria closed her eyes and listened to Camille's voice