This was his so-called true love.

The person before me was probably not just Gabriel from five years later.


When he killed me back then, his face still showed paleness.

Today, he pushed her without changing expression.

I clenched my fists.


"Feeling better?"

I looked away.


"Elaine, I know I was wrong. All those years, I regretted every day. For you, I..."

"Shut up!"

I didn't want to hear another word from him.

Gabriel's eyes darkened again.

Then he smiled.

"Two in the morning—you're waiting for this time, aren't you?"

Two in the morning—the time the coroner declared as Old Mr. Koster's actual time of death in my previous life.

"Elaine, you think that by teaming up with a crippled Ethan and disconnecting me from the Lindell family, you can win?"

"I'll let you see with your own eyes who wins and who loses today!"

Gabriel pulled me into the car, heading straight for the Koster family mansion.

As soon as we entered the mansion gate, Gabriel's phone rang.

Gabriel answered it. The person on the other end seemed to be telling him that Old Mr. Koster had passed away.

The people in the Koster family and Koster Group were already under Gabriel's control.

The servants in the mansion looked flustered, but all bowed respectfully to Gabriel.

Outside Old Mr. Koster's bedroom, people were packed tightly.

Gabriel's bodyguards and thugs surrounded the mansion, making it impenetrable.

Seeing Gabriel arrive: "Mr. Koster!"

Who won and who lost was clear at a glance.