She even issued a bounty, offering thirty percent of Hayes’s shares to anyone who could find me, later raising it to fifty.

But no one responded.

A year later, fate arranged our meeting. At Disneyland, Victoria, with her son and daughter, suddenly ran into me—holding a child of my own.

Her gaze locked onto the infant in my arms. Tears welled in her eyes as she rushed forward.

“Hubby, I finally found you.”

She had no idea I had appeared on purpose—ready to bring them down.