Chapter 158

Chapter 158

Dylan, with his sharp, clite looks and a tendency to avoid arguments, was nearly knocked to the floor when May shoved him. His expression instantly turned grim.

“May, you always have to run your mouth in front of the kids,” Dylan said coldly.

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Fuming, May flung the pile of hospital paperwork she was holding right at Dylan, hitting him straight in the face.

Dylan had never been treated like this before. He pushed himself up, his patience running thin. “You’re the one who called me back, and now you’re the one losing it. Honestly, you need to get a job or something. Look at what staying home all day has done to you.”

That was a total knockout–a line that finished her off.

May froze, staring at him in disbelief. “What did you just say?”

Dylan let out a cold laugh. “If you’re not happy with how things are, then go get a job. You’re just bored out of your mind.”

His eyes were icy, completely devoid of any affection for her.

May’s lips trembled, and for a moment, she was at a loss for words.

Charles finally spoke up, sounding exhausted. “Can you guys argue somewhere else? Just give me a break and let me have some peace.”

Dylan’s tone softened a little. “What did the doctor say?”

Charles closed his eyes, his face impassive. “It’s nothing serious.”

“Then just rest. Don’t worry about the company for now,” Dylan said.

He stood up to leave, and May immediately followed him out.

“Dylan, how can you be so cold? That’s your own son!” May yelled after him.

moment and then quietly shut the door

sounded absolutely unhinged. Dylan just ignored her, which only made her voice rise higher and higher. Finally, after a storm of arguing, their voices faded as

the chair beside the hospital bed, glancing at Charles. He looked perfectly calm–like nothing that had

he was the kind who never let their drama or messes shake his

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back on the Sinclair family, so there was no way Dylan’s attitude could

being tough, Charles checked all the boxes–cold–blooded, decisive, and nothing could faze him. Honestly, his only real

want something to drink?” Yolanda murmured,

it to Charles, and he took it without a

got up in one smooth motion, placing both hands on his temples

or body wash–drifted over, instantly making him feel much

around her waist, and nuzzled

with perfume–her scent always came from her

“Yeah,” she replied softly.

Weren’t you totally

underneath that

face buried in her neck, Charles found his

had been ages since Charles and Yolanda had shared a moment like

happened to walk in. He froze at the doorway, clearly

embrace, tidying her

shot Charles a quick look to make sure he wasn’t about to lose his temper, then gave a

Edward Sinclair just met

Vivian Andrade ended up in a vegetative state, Cedric had always pinned the blame on Charles. He’d been stirring up

each other–it looked like they

and doesn’t make a move, how am I ever supposed to get any

him?‘

relaxed in his chair with a lazy grin. “He’s certainly quick to make

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