CEO Broke Down and Cried After I Divorced Him novel Chapter 714

The drive took about an hour and a half.

When Suzy reached her destination, she got out of the car without hesitation.

It was a mountaintop.

The biting winter cold was relentless, with the wind howling and scattering Suzy’s hair.

This mountain was a place she often came to when her mind was restless.

The last time she was here, Charlotte almost pushed her off the edge.

Remembering how Charlotte betrayed her, Suzy felt a pang of bitterness.

Looking back, Charlotte’s true colors had shown themselves on more than one occasion, but Suzy never suspected her.

To Suzy, Charlotte always seemed like a motherly figure—someone she was grateful to, someone she trusted without question.

But now, thinking back, there had been countless moments like that incident.

The mountaintop was eerily quiet, with not a soul in sight. The only thing accompanying Suzy was the increasingly fierce wind, howling like a wild beast as if it wanted to devour her.

She shivered, her thin clothing no match for the bone-chilling cold that seeped through to her core.

"I'm here," Suzy said in a steady voice, addressing the empty mountaintop.

For a long time, there was no response.

She didn’t know what the other party was planning, but with Diana in their hands, Suzy had no choice but to wait.

Minutes ticked by, and the silence dragged on. Suzy began to suspect that this might all be a cruel game.

Another ten minutes passed. Still, no one appeared. Frowning, Suzy finally spoke, "If you’re not coming, then I’m leaving."

"It’s not about faith," Suzy said with a cold smile.

"No matter how well you imitate him, you’ll never truly be him. Do you think pretending to be Claude will allow you to pin everything you’ve done on him? What’s wrong? Are you afraid to take responsibility for your own actions?"

"It seems you won’t believe me until you see with your own eyes that Claude is alive," the voice said.

From the shadows, a tall figure stepped forward.

At first, the distance made it difficult for Suzy to make out his face. But the build...

As the man drew closer, his shape and gait were strikingly similar to Claude’s.

Then, as his face became visible, Suzy’s breathing faltered.

The man’s face was identical to Claude’s.