Time-Limited Love: A Contract Expired, Not Renewed novel Chapter 305

Landon shot Charles a cold, dismissive look. Not a single word Charles said was what he wanted to hear.

After speaking, Landon closed his eyes again, as if shutting out the storm of loneliness swirling behind them.

She truly despised him now.

Despised him so much that even if he dropped dead in front of her, she wouldn’t bat an eye—she wouldn’t even bother taking him to the hospital.

After a long, heavy silence, Landon opened his eyes and fixed Charles with a steady gaze. “Release the footage of Rosalie abusing Dapper to every media outlet. Make sure the world knows exactly who Rosalie is.”

Charles blinked, stunned. “What?”

Wasn’t the whole point of pulling those videos from the internet to keep Zinnia from getting upset?

After all that trouble, now he wanted them back up?

What—he wasn’t worried about Zinnia seeing them anymore?

Wait. Hold on—

Suddenly, it hit Charles like a ton of bricks. He slapped his thigh. “Oh no!”

Back in the CEO’s office, when Mr. Ford ordered all the videos taken down, something had felt off, but the reason Landon gave had seemed logical at the time, so Charles didn’t question it.

But thinking back now, he realized just how badly they’d messed up.

Landon’s intention was to spare Zinnia more pain, but had anyone actually stopped to consider how Zinnia would feel about all of this?

Would she think Mr. Ford took down the videos to protect Noelle’s family?

If Dapper never got justice, wouldn’t that hurt Zinnia even more?

That helpless, powerless feeling—knowing you can’t fight back against people with money and influence, and having to watch your beloved Dapper suffer injustice—wouldn’t that be worse than simply seeing the footage?

No wonder Zinnia could be so heartless toward Mr. Ford. Who wouldn’t be, in her place?

If he were Zinnia, he might have wanted to strangle Mr. Ford himself.

Damn, Charles thought. For all his supposed smarts, how had he not warned Mr. Ford about this? Totally dropped the ball.

He squared his shoulders and asked tentatively, “Mr. Ford… does Mrs. Ford know?”

Landon shot him a glare so sharp it almost hurt.

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