My Love Until the Last Goodbye by Alut

Chapter 0744 After Frank Levett had finished speaking with the "friend" who owed him a favor, all he had to do was sit back and watch the misfortune rain down on the Palmer family. It was inevitable that Maximus Palmer would get caught in the fallout.

The next morning, Marcus Bartz stood in the warehouse where the old Frank was being held. He looked at him and said.

"I hope you've made the right decision, Frank. There's a reason I've kept you alive all these years. Just remember, everything I've done to you had a purpose.

"Now, as for your son... did you give him a reason to do what he did to you? He took your voice, stripped away the last bit of the implacable Frank Levett." Frank could no longer speak. A pen and paper were his only means of communication now, along with nodding or shaking his head.

'You're an idiot, you know that. You should've killedwhen you had the chance.' "No, Frank, you're my ace in the hole now." "What do you wantalive for? I'm useless to you.' "Oh, Frank, you're far from useless. Here, I have a statement, one that absolvesof all responsibility for you and your miserable life. And, as a bonus, I'll help you take revenge on your son.

This declaration says your son has been enjoying everything you've stolen over the years. It claims he cut out your tongue and vocal cords to silence you and that you sought help but no one came-except me, your worst enemy." "You're unbelievable. What a fool!! "It sounds far-fetched, doesn't it? But once the truth comes out-and trust me, it won't be long-Anthony Moriarty, that judge who's after every last trace of the legendary Judge Levett, will ensure your downfall.

"Before long, you'll be nothing but a shell of your former self. All you'll have left is pity. That might help you, but it won't save you from complete abandonment. If you don'tsign, there are only two options: you die skinned alive by my hand, or your son kills you, which, from what I've seen, he's capable of doing without hesitation.

you sign, I promise to take care of you until your last breath, just like I've done all these years. I shouldn't- after what you did to me, I should let you rot-but I'm a merciful man. If you sign, I'll ensure you're looked after." "You're scum!" "And you're the worst of murderers... Don't forget that." After their brief exchange, one of Marcus's men entered the room and whispered something into his ear. Whatever he said made Marcus storm out of the room in a fory.

"Read the whole statement to him and make sure he signs it. Once it's done, load him into one of the cars and letknow. Afterward, take him to the address I sent you." "Yes, sir!" 11 Marcus walked briskly to another room, where his old friend from Hesperia was waiting.

"What the hell's going ou, my friend? Weren't you looking for Peter?" "No need to keep searching. Look where he is,” Marcus said, pointing to the news on the screen.

1/3 hapter [The infamous Peter Palmer, youngest son of Leonardo Palmer, who was presumed dead, has been confirmed alive and hospitalized at Rosaria Hospital in Florentia.

It seems he wasn't dead after all, though the man is reportedly in poor mental health-which isn't surprising, given the recent revelations about his past.

Peter Palmer r was linked to the mafia, a close associate of Marcus Bartz, and a potential hitman for him. His nis connected to a long list of individuals who died under mysterious and horrific circumstances.

Viewer discretion is advised, as the images we've received are truly grotesque.] "Damn Maximus! Damn Peter! He knew my wife was there. What the hell was he thinking, bringing him to that hospital?" Marcus roared.

"Marcus, my friend, we need to stay calm. You need to keep a cool head." "How the hell do you expectto keep a cool head? My wife is in that damn hospital. Dr. Hill refused to lettake her, and now I see why. They all thought they could make a fool out of me!” Marcus shouted, furious at the thought that Valerie and Peter might have already crossed paths.

"Marcus! Calm down, or you're going to have a heart attack" Michael yelled, trying to rein him in.

Marcus grabbed the chair in front of him and smashed it against the wall. He was fuming, unable to stop cursing and feeling like an idiot.

"Michael, make Frank sign the damn document and then take him to that nursing hyou found. The one far from everything. He can't disappear. Pay whatever it takes, but make sure he's well looked after and under strict watch." "Understood, my friend. But please, calm yourself. Don't do anything reckless." "Reckless? Reckless is what Maximus just did. He thought it was a good idea to bring his brother to the shospital as my wife. I don't need to be a genius to figure out-find out how long Peter has been there!" [Piran, Slovenia] While all these events unfolded in Valentia, in Slovenia, Celeste was slowly coming to terms with the fact that something was going on with Peter.

He could be the perfect man when he was by her side, but when he left, he would disappear for long periods. The last time, he'd made it clear he didn't want to see her and even asked for her to be taken away. Celeste could no longer turn a blind eye to the situation.

She waited for Peter's return, determined to talk things over like the adults they were. If he wanted to end Ο Π' the relationship if she hadn't turned out to be what he expected, or if everything Peter had done was just out of gratitude, it was better to face it. For the sake of whatever they'd once shared, they should part on good terms. "Miss Celeste, you must eat something. You've barely touched your food these past few days," said Brock, watching her closely.

"I'm not hungry. Just bringswater, Brock..." "Yes, miss." "Do you know when Mr. Palmer will return?" "I haven't been able to reach him, but you know how he is. Any day now, he could surprise us by walking through the door." 2/3 "That's the problem, Brock-I'm tired of this 'any day now"" "What do you mean, ma'am?" "Nothing, Brock, nothing... I'm going to my room. I'll go for a walk on the beach later. Will you cwith me?" "Of course, ma'am." "One more thing, Brock-why won't you tellwhat happened the last day Peter was here?" “Ma'am, that's something you need to discuss with him. I can't speak on the matter. Wait until he returns and talk it over with him."

"The problem, Brock, is that we don't know when he'll be back. And I... I'm tired of not knowing where he goes, who e he's with. I'm certain he mentioned another woman that day, and you're hiding something from me...”

"Ma'am... I've already told you, you need to clear that up with him, I'm here to serve you and protect you, not to discuss s personal matters or explain.... who Peter Palmer really is."