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The Black Swan's Final Revenge Pirouette: The 99th Game Was Mine All Along by Kylie Homme

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Chapter 171

Chapter 171

Bad woman? Me?

Her slandering statement setnu fire, it didn’t takea moment to underd her intentio

asshe said.

“You should understand that a woman like you, with children, is not worthy of hy son. If you are smart, you must

walk away on down. Laura”

Unbelievable!

That was the spoint | argued over and over at with Bright, asking him to reconsider his decision to be with a

divorces. But his response always put a stop at our coversation,

“I love you, Laura. You can’t use my princess to kickout of your life

But s

i still, I didn’t trust him, testing him repeatedly, he didn’t letdown even for once. From Jane's paternity to

Zoe's welcin my life, he stayed by my side as my biggest supporter. | was blessed to have such a gem in my

life.

Apparently, my fiancé’s mom was unaware of her son’s emotions, spewing out nonsense and hatred towards his

choice. So | tried to explain the authenticity of our mutual affection.

“There must be ssnderstanding, Mrs, Waller. We love each other, What | have with Bright is real...

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“Oh, really?” She leaned back, crossing her arms over her chest. “Do you takeas an idiot, Laura?

| have met plenty of women who professed their undying affection, but guess what? None of them were honest

enough to admit their lust for money!”

With that, she picked her bag and took out a checkbook,

*hat it just about money like every time, Laura? Be honest and admit it. | wont mind it

Being a single mom of two kids is expensive for a woman like you”

Her baseless allegations filledwith so much adrenaline that my body began to shake, | barely held my

screams of frustration. She knew that | was the owner of a sports agency, a businesswoman, so why would | pry

Bright for his money?

What was so difficult to accept that we were truly in love?

Mrs. Waller's lips wasted in a disgusted curve as her icy stare bored into me, carning my mouth bitter with her

implacable hostility. She signed a check and pushed it forward,

“Take these five million dollars and leave my son, Laura. | won't let him suffer because of a greedy woman.

Five million dollars? Really?

Now, | wanted to laugh at her face as this measly amount fairly amused me, this sum was less than the annual

profit of my one branch overseas. Mrs. Waller was clearly misinformed about my status; she must have heard

about my kids and painted a picture of an ambitious woman in her head.

This misunderstanding could easily be cleared by her detailed conversation with her son, so | refused her offer

pottély,

“I am so sorry, but | don’t need your money. Bright's love is enough for me.

1 got up with a smile and bid her farewell, her face was scarlet with suppressed Fury as she challenged me

openly.

“| see how long you can fool my son. | will protect him from every bad woman...

As it was impossible to change her views in a jiffy. | wished her well and walked out of the cafe, wondering about

the reason for her sudden Appearance. Earlier, Bright wanted to arrange a grand engagement ceremony, but it

was delayed due to his parent’s business dealings. We had decided to go abroad and marry after the ice hockey

season.

Then what changed? Who provided her wrong information about me?

Hadn't Bright introducedto his parents properly?

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Several queries like this popped up in my mind, becoming a whirlwind of salty, | dialed Bright's timber for

clarification. | was aware of Mrs. Waller's perspective as she was just concerned about her son, there must be

encounters which made her defensive.

So, it was Bright's responsibility to clear my nnow, however, Ids number was unresponsive. | heard the

recorded message every t| called him.

“The number you have dialed is not responding at the moment. Please try again later.”

Brich!!!

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Clenching my fists, | found myself helplessly stuck in an awkward situation, even the sales girl at the store

noticed my distress. She changed the shoes and advised me,

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“Boyfriend trouble? Go catch him at his workplace, It's n

men’s favorite hobby ignore their partner's calls, ma'am.”

A free relationship advice from a sales girl was a reminder that we all were facing almost identical issues with

men. | strolled towards the parking lot while pondering over my options.

Should | wait for the evening or send angry y texts on his col? Or call Bright's assistant? Or go to his office?

Ugh!

The problem of Bright's mom fucked my brain, seizing its proper functioning couldn't even register a presence

aroundand collided with a man in the parking lot. | hit the steel muscles and lost my footing for a brief

money apologizing instantly,

I'm so sorry, sir! It was an accident-

| looked up.

And froze.

Leo.

He was smiling.

A bouquet of red roses in his hand

His expression-eerily familiar.

It was the scharming smile he gavethe first time

His voice was warm, smooth.

“What a coincidence, running into you here, Laura”

in we met.