Chapter 200: What else are you hiding?
Anne’s heart clenched at the raw concern etched across Johnson’s face. She parted her lips to ease his fears, to assure him that she would never betray Augustine, but before she could speak, his next words caught her completely off guard.
"He is one of the most powerful and wealthiest men in the world."
Anne’s mouth hung open, eyes widening in disbelief. The revelation echoed in her mind. She had known Augustine was successful and that he had built his own life, but the new information had left her speechless.
"If you ask, he’ll give you anything you desire," he continued. "Even if you are with him just for his status and wealth, don’t ever leave him. Don’t betray him. That would break him beyond repair."
His words, though not cruel, struck Anne hard. Hurt flickered across her face, replacing the shock. She understood why he said it. Johnson didn’t know her. To him, she could be a materialistic woman, a gold digger. The implication stung.
Taking a slow breath, Anne steadied herself. "I can see your loyalty toward Augustine. It’s comforting to know he has someone like you by his side." She paused, looking him straight in the eye. "But let me be clear—I didn’t marry him for money or power. I’m here because I love him, not for what he can give me. And I would never hurt him... because I know all too well what betrayal feels like."
Johnson’s tense expression softened, his eyes glimmering with relief. He bowed. "Thank you, Madam. That means more than you know. And I apologize if I overstepped. I just couldn’t stop myself from being protective... he is like family to me."
"Trying to intimidate my wife, Johnson?"
Augustine’s voice cut through the air like a blade—low, cold, and dangerously calm.