I Funded His Company And He Funded His Affair With My Money Chapter 09

I Funded His Company And He Funded His Affair With My Money Chapter 09

The venue doors burst open violently. A team of uniformed officers rushed in.

The entire crowd erupted in shock.

The leading officer fixed his gaze on Hayden and spoke in a sharp, cold voice. “Mr. Robinson, you are under arrest for embezzlement, misappropriation of funds, and commercial espionage. Come

with us.”

Hayden froze completely. “What…”

He stepped back sharply, his voice cracking. “You’ve got the wrong person! There must be a

mistake!”

The leading officer showed no expression and presented the documents directly.

“Mr. Robinson, you used unpublished project data from Valence Global without authorization to

establish a new company and launch products ahead of schedule, which constitutes commercial

espionage.”

“All related evidence, including original project files, server access records, and internal

permission logs, has been fully verified.”

Évery word struck his heart like a hammer.

His face turned pale in an instant.

Nevaeh screamed shrilly. “That’s ridiculous! We didn’t! We didn’t do anything!”

She clung tightly to Hayden’s arm, her voice trembling. “Hayden! Say something! Tell them!”

The officers shifted their gaze to her, their voice even colder.

“Ms. Mae, you are suspected of unlawfully interfering with the allocation of medical resources,

deliberately transferring a critically ill patient out of their designated hospital room, thereby

placing another person’s life in grave danger.”

“On charges of attempted murder, you are being taken into custody for investigation in accordance

with the law.”

Nevaeh completely fell apart. “It wasn’t me! No! I just switched a room! She didn’t even die!”

She fell into hysterics, her voice piercing and out of control.

The entire venue fell silent. Everyone looked at her with utter contempt.

Hayden spun toward me, his eyes filled with disbelief. “You! Did you set this up?”

I looked at him and shrugged lightly. “Hayden, did you forget that every project at Valence Global- from planning to data to code-belongs entirely to my family?”

I paused for a moment, watching his face crumble piece by piece, and my smile deepened, “I never expected you to be so stupid, actually using things that belong to my company directly.”.

At that moment, he could no longer speak.

The officers stepped forward, took his wrists on either side, and restrained him.

He suddenly looked at me like a madman, his voice hoarse and desperate. “Blake! You can’t do this to me! We’re married! We have a child!”

His eyes turned red, nearly begging. “I was wrong… I really know I was wrong… I shouldn’t have had thoughts I wasn’t supposed to have. I shouldn’t have fallen for Nevaeh… I’ll give the company back

to you, I don’t want anything… let me go, please… Blake, I’m begging you…’

I looked at him as if he were a stranger.

“It’s too late.”

My voice was calm and quiet.

The officers led him away.

Nevaeh continued screaming, struggling, and crying, her voice chaotic and harsh.

Later, the verdict was issued.

Hayden was convicted of embezzlement, misappropriation of funds, and commercial espionage,

sentenced to prison on combined charges.

The company recovered all illegal gains and ordered additional compensation.

In one night, he went from the so-called “Mr. Robinson” to a heavily indebted criminal.

It was said that he nearly suffered a mental breakdown in prison, repeating one sentence over and over. “If only I hadn’t been with Nevaeh… if only I hadn’t betrayed my wife…”

But there are no “what-ifs” in life.

Nevaeh was also imprisoned for illegal appropriation, abuse of power, and intentional

endangerment of human life.

She lost her baby.

Everything she once flaunted became her final irony.

As for me, the company returned to order and grew even stronger.

I reclaimed my rightful position.

My mother’s condition stabilized and gradually improved.

My child was born safely, a baby girl.

I held her in my arms, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked out at the city lights.

Someone asked me, “Do you regret it?”

I smiled, looked down at the baby in my arms, and spoke softly, “I’ve never regretted things that

have already happened. The only thing I regret is having gone soft back then.”

The lights fell softly, the world was quiet, and my life had only just begun.