Chapter 385

Later, Linda almost died in a fire. When William found out, he realized just how terribly wrong he had been all along. But at that point, revisiting the memories was pointless. He had been living like one of the walking dead for years. Only seeing Linda could make him feel alive again. "William, you're such a jerk." … The injection had once again sent Linda into a deep sleep. She encountered William in this dream, but it wasn't pleasant. She had once again prepared everything for him, just like old times. And he remained exactly as he had been. She didn't want to dwell on the details. All she wanted was to live a good life with him. It was another ordinary day. She knew Wilson Group was struggling with a contract they couldn't secure. The CEO of the other company was a passionate art collector, particularly fond of this one famous painter's works. Linda understood that to win his help, she needed to offer something of value. She had a genuine painting of said painter.