Emily could no longer comprehend how to react to the avalanche of explosive news. Yes, she hated Nathan and Carol. The pain they caused her was beyond words. But hearing they had been knocked from their lofty heights was still a bit of a shock. Who in New York had such power? Emily softly asked, "...Is this the matter you said you would resolve in a week?" "...Yes." Emily bit her lip, "Then you..." "Emily, let me ask you a question first," Mr. Satan said. "Do you hate Logan?" The answer was obvious. "I hate him very much." "If God gave you the chance to avenge yourself, what would you want for him?" Emily clenched her teeth. "I want him disgraced, to lose everything he holds dear, and to kneel before my mother’s grave in repentance." "That can be arranged," Mr. Satan replied. "I’m on my way to you now. Change your clothes and come downstairs. We can start by making him repent for his sins." ... Mr. Satan took her to the Taylor Group. It was just after office hours. He parked the car in the shade of a row of trees opposite the company and rolled down the window. Emily asked, "What should I do now?" "You do nothing," Mr. Satan's gaze was fixed on the entrance of the Taylor Group. "Just watch." "Didn’t you say you wanted him to repent?" "Of course, but I think repentance is far from enough," Mr. Satan's lips curved into a cold smile. "He must taste the bitter fruit of his own making."The Taylor Group was located in the bustling heart of New York City, in a CBD. It was rush hour, and the streets were filled with office workers. A group of suited elites emerged from the Taylor Group building. After a while, Emily spotted Logan coming out, surrounded by several young faces smiling obsequiously at him. They crowded around Logan, treating him like a star. Even from this distance, Emily could see Logan’s smug demeanor. As the shopping mall project progressed, Logan’s prestige in the company grew. More importantly, his daughter was now engaged to the Norman family. No matter how you looked at it, Logan was a figure people wanted to cozy up to. Logan relished the feeling of being flattered. "Once this shopping mall is completed, my daughter’s wedding with Mr. Norman will also be held. I will invite everyone to the wedding!" The young people around him were doing their utmost to curry favor. "It would be an honor for me..." "Thank you, Mr. Morgan. Without you, I would never have met Mr. Norman." "Mr. Morgan, you should divorce your current wife as soon as possible. She’s holding you back. She didn’t even pay for a taxi fare and got exposed online!" Logan's face darkened at this. He knew about it. He had wanted to quickly sever ties with Grace and Sophia, but they were more troublesome than he had anticipated. They had been evicted, yet still made the news, embarrassing him completely. Even worse, Jackson hinted at an affair between him and Sophia. That hit a sore spot. Logan’s face turned cold and indifferent. "Those are personal matters, and I will handle them. The media nowadays has no limits for the sake of money; they make up any nonsense. I believe you all are elites and won’t be misled by their lies, right?" "Of course, how could we believe such ridiculous rumors?" "I think those two women are just trying to blackmail you." "And I know Sophia was engaged to Nathan Reed before. She even carried his child!" "Nathan Reed? The one that was seized this morning?" "Yes. I’m telling you, Sophia is extremely opportunistic. She went after Nathan because of his money, got pregnant, and drove away Nathan’s wife. Later, she had designs on Mr. Norman, but the Norman family wasn’t easy to fool. They exposed her past! Now she’s trying to get famous by spreading rumors about Mr. Morgan... She’s shameless!" Just then, Sophia appeared out of nowhere, angrily pointing at the person’s nose, "I didn’t spread any rumors! It was that bastard Jackson! You’re talking nonsense!" The person, still focused on flattering Logan, was startled by Sophia’s sudden appearance but quickly recovered. His lips curved in a mocking smile. "You only denied the last part. So, it’s true you were a homewrecker who drove away Nathan’s wife. It’s also true you tried to climb into Mr. Norman’s bed." "I... I..." Sophia turned to Logan, grabbing his arm, and cried, "Dad, my mom has been with you for over twenty years and gave you your only son. For Herry’s sake, please save her—" Before she could finish, her hand was forcefully shaken off. Logan looked at her as if she were a disgusting worm, his face full of disdain and loathing. "Sophia, please watch your language. I am not your father. We have no blood relation, nor any other relationship beyond that. I have already entrusted my lawyer to file for divorce with the court. From now on, I have no ties with your mother either." Sophia was stunned. "How can you be so heartless?" "Sophia, when you and your mother slandered me, when you wantonly hurt my daughter, I should have severed ties with you. But I’m too soft-hearted to do so. I didn’t expect you to become even more outrageous, trying to use the media to make me submit? Let me tell you today, that’s impossible. Everyone knows who I am. My reputation can’t be tarnished by you!" Logan’s words were filled with righteous indignation, earning him admiration from everyone. But then he stopped smiling. Because Grace was standing nearby. She took something out of her bag and waved it in front of Logan. "Mr. Morgan, everyone will know what kind of person you are when I present this in court."