My Flash Romance With the Richest Mogul novel Chapter 1765

Thelma was still trembling with fear. Outside, Warwick stood persistently knocking on her door. Her neighbors would soon begin to wonder what was going on.

Taking a deep breath, Thelma called Warwick.

From the other side of the door, she could hear Warwick's phone ringing.

"Can you just leave me alone? Stop bothering me!" Thelma bit her lip, her voice firm as she made her demand.

Warwick scoffed, "You think I'll just walk away? After all these years of waiting for you, you think a simple request will make me leave?"

"Are you not afraid I'll call the police?" Thelma asked, though she already knew Warwick wasn't the type to be easily intimidated. Still, she hadn't expected him to be so shameless.

Another cold laugh came from Warwick. "Call the police? You wouldn't dare. The moment you do, it's over for you. Do you think Charles can save you? Once the police are involved, your career will be ruined. The only thing that will be in the news is how you seduced me and Charles.

"Us male actors can get away with it, but you? You'll be done for. I know you're currently filming a drama with him. When that project collapses because of you, who will dare work with you again?"

He had thought through the consequences before showing up at her door. Thelma's greatest weakness was her care for her benefactors and those she loved.

"You're shameless!" she cried, her breath sharp as her eyes filled with tears. "Fine, stay out there. I'll never meet you."

She couldn't believe Warwick was still so relentless, still trying to ensnare her. She didn't want to drag Charles into this mess.

"You won't meet me?" Warwick's voice was icy, his anger barely contained. "Do you really think I'll just let you go without resolving this? I've never suffered such a loss. I told you years ago you're supposed to be mine, and I won't let you be with Charles."

The mention of Charles made his voice tremble with barely concealed rage. If it weren't for Charles, Thelma would already be his.

For years, Warwick had tried to break her spirit. Warwick wouldn't be standing at her door tonight if Charles hadn't interfered.