Chapter 37

Yvan thought to himself, his expression turning frosty as he said to Carl. “She likes playing chicken with me: well she’s got it. I want to see how long she can hold out!”

Two days later, when Matilda found out all her design work had been pulled from the internet, Gideon was shaking with rage. “I’m going to give him a piece of my mind!”

Yvan wasn’t just targeting them anymore: he was cutting off their lifeline!

Tears welled up in Matilda’s eyes. “Bro, don’t be rash. You’ll only be playing right into Yvan’s hands!”

“How can he do this to

U?” Gideon swept everything off the table in a fit of anger. “You bore his child, went through hell and back, and this is how he repays you?”

Matilda’s lips trembled. “No… Bro, there’s still hope…”

They couldn’t give up. They couldn’t let Logan fall into his hands!

The next day, as Yvan settled into his office routine, Carl walked in, a frown creasing her forehead. “Mr. Boyd… there’s someone here to see you.”

“Who?”

“Just… a kid.”

door, locked in a

outside.

you, I need to see

looked down her nose at him. “I’ve seen plenty of women claiming to be Mr.

Boyd!” Logan retorted, his face

a slight resemblance, but that’s a bold

away. “I don’t lay hands on children, but you, little brat, you’re asking for

are you calling

When she turned, she saw Yvan standing there, his face an icy mask, while Carl looked on with detached indifference.

forehead. “Mr. Boyd… the child

son. L…

Chapter 37

is my son. Is there a problem?” Yvan sneered. “It seems my secretary is quite capable,

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