His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 632

"I don't want to say... I don't want that last name."

"Then I won't ask. No matter what your last name is, you're still you... Rina. It's a beautiful name."

"I'm Jonathan... From now on, I'll protect you."

"I sent you to the Juvenile Rehabilitation Center to reform you, to give you a fresh start! But look at you! You didn't learn a thing except how to fall in love at such a young age!"

"Mr. Harley said that if she stays with the Quinn family, she'll bring us to ruin... Hailey, didn't Carlotta's distant relative mention a friend of his? A widow with no children... I think her surname was... Rivers?"

Niamh's eyes flew open. The ceiling of the hotel room swam into view as she felt the cold sweat on her forehead.

It was a dream...

Niamh gasped for breath, her heart hammering like a machine gun. "Why am I still dreaming about this stuff...?" Niamh gently pounded her head with her fist. They say you dream what you think about during the day, but these were ancient memories she hadn't thought about in years.

Niamh quickly freshened up and went to meet Elmer in the lobby.

"Nia, you look terrible. Are you alright?"

On one hand, even though The Thomas Group was past the crisis, what "Jarrett" had done using Lana was clearly illegal. She had to catch him and bring him to justice. That would help clear The Thomas Group's name regarding the data leak scandal.

On the other hand, she also wanted to get some payback for Lana. Even now, Niamh hadn't completely forgiven her. After all, she had been betrayed by her best friend. But despite her anger, she still considered Lana a friend. Lana had never been in a relationship before, and "Jarrett" had appeared like a prince charming. Niamh could understand how she'd fallen so hard.

Jonathan had deceived her, deliberately ended their pregnancy, rendered her infertile, flaunted his affair with Marina during their marriage, never once stood up for her, and had even schemed against her in the divorce. A man like that... and yet, for a time, she'd found it so hard to let him go. Niamh sighed.

Regardless, she had to see "Jarrett" in person and bring him back.

The large group took the elevator to the 18th floor. The moment the doors opened, Niamh saw a plaque hanging at the entrance to the Ace Group office. The words on it made her heart sink.