Chapter 301 Code

• Dante had been tormented over Victoria these past two days, unable to sleep. Back at the villa, his agitation reached a fever pitch. When his mother, Nora, scolded him after he smashed another vase, he snapped back:
• “What good does breaking things do? Figure out how to save her—that’s what matters!”
• “Mom, you think I don’t want to save her? The lawyer’s found, but Alexander has fabricated so much evidence… My lawyer says Victoria has a very high chance of going to jail…” Dante was breathing heavily, rage boiling at the thought of Alexander.