It was… Trey!
Khloe's pupils contracted sharply. Although she had already sensed something ominous before coming, actually seeing Trey still shocked her.
"Long time no see, Khloe."
Trey looked at Khloe on the screen, his gaze flickering—dim, unstable, almost glistening with tears. A faint smile curled his lips, yet he was nothing like the man he once was.
Even at his worst before, Trey had still retained at least a trace of humanity. Now, however, he was drenched in a sinister aura, his entire presence cold enough to make one's skin crawl.
"Trey? It really is you?"
Khloe gritted her teeth.
Her eyes were already red.
"Yes, it's me." His voice softened. "I didn't expect you to find the clue I left so quickly. You're still just as smart as before… and still remember everything between us so clearly."
His tone grew gentler, even carrying a hint of nostalgia and emotion at the end.
But it only made Khloe feel sick.
"So the one behind Olympus… is you?"
In an instant, everything she had seen in recent days fell into place.
The person who hired Lacuna to monitor her and Nick—it was him.
The one who had resurfaced in Goldmont City and targeted them—it was also him.
"You figured it out so quickly?" he said, lifting his lips in apparent surprise, though disappointment soon followed. "Khloe, you really are too smart. But do you know? Sometimes, women who are too smart can be… rather boring."
"Trey! If you want revenge, come at me alone! Give me back what belongs to me!"
"Khloe." His voice suddenly dropped. "Divorce him."
"…What?"
He took a breath, pausing for a moment before continuing.

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