But it turned out to be a conspiracy.

He attacked her step by step and married her, only to ask for her kidney.

He was smart enough to know that by using such a method, he would let her fall step by step. And in the end, she would do anything for him as long as he asked for it.

If she hadn't known the truth on her wedding night, she wasn't sure whether she would have been confused about donating her kidney afterward.

Perhaps she would not want her beloved husband to think she was a cold-blooded woman, so she would just donate it.

Heh, a ridiculous conspiracy!

She was stupid for giving him her heart and body. But she would never give this man her kidney!

She wouldn't allow anyone to take her organs even if she died.

Tammy gritted her teeth and she got up from the tub!

She went back to her room to pack her things.

Suddenly, something occurred to her. And, with a startled face, she reached up and touched her neck. But there was nothing!

Oh no! Where was her wooden pendant?

She wore it around her neck last night. Where was it now?

Tammy anxiously rummaged through the entire room but couldn't find it.

Oh no, she'd lost the pendant. What could she do?

She was in a car accident with her mother, and her mother desperately pushed her out of the car, but trapped herself inside. Before the car exploded, she gave the wooden pendant to her and told her, "Tammy, be sure to keep this pendant and never lose it! Remember what mommy said."

Tammy covered her head as if she smelled the gasoline odor from the accident again and her mother's hissing voice sounded in her ears, " Tammy, the car's gonna blow, run!"

"Mom! Mom!" Tammy was picked up by a kind passerby and watched the car where her mom was explode in flames!

Mom told her to keep the pendant before she died, but she was so useless! She lost it!

"Mom, I'm sorry. I lost my pendant..."

Tammy suddenly thought of something.

Oh yes. When she escaped, she may drop it somewhere. She had to find it.

........

The headquarters of the Smith Group.

"Angus, you've been slacking on your work lately for women." Ford had a cigar between his fingertips, and beneath the curling smoke was his mature and cold demeanor.

"Dad," Angus's voice was icy, "Last time two women came to me with a video of three of you and asked for money. They threatened me that if I did not give them the money, they would publish it and disgrace you. I paid them to help you keep it down."

Ford stiffened and said grimly, "What do you mean?"

Angus stood up abruptly, "I mean that you'd better mind your windfall."

Ford frowned, and anger welled up in his chest, "Angus, don't you dare interrupt me! Can we be the same? I know why you married Tammy. I advise you to spend all your energy on business, not on women!"

Angus snorted, "Don't worry. I'll take care of business."

"You're handling it badly. You were so ruthless when you dealt with the last project. You drove the other guy to jump to his death. It's not good for the company." Ford sometimes thought the son was strange and too tough.

"Or what? It's in the company's interest for me to be ridden over the head with indecision like you?"

Ford was exasperated, "You..."

"There was nothing wrong with my means. It was their shoddy workmanship that triggered the subsequent series of events that led to no way out but to commit suicide. How could a few lives be compared to the company's interests? If you feel like something wrong, you can deal with it yourself."

Angus didn't bother to say anything. There was a huge pile of distractions and he turned to leave.

Bang.

Ford slammed the table in anger!

Ding ding ding ding ding ding...

Bang, bang, bang. The assistant knocked on the door and walked in.

"Chairman."

"What is it?" Ford's voice was tinged with anger.

The assistant replied, "Nick has agreed to your dinner invitation. Do you still have to go tonight?"