And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

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Chapter 153

“Bainbridge!” Jarvis urged him again, his voice laden with the weight of ambition, “Think of the shares!”

Securing that 30% stake was pammount. Without it, what was dignity but an empty word?

Bainbridge’s eyes blazed with a feral red. His fists clenched tightly, veins on his hands standing out like cords.

His knees bent, and he knelt to the ground

All his life’s scheming and pride turned to ashes in that singular act of submission.

He had been bested by Howard

Humiliation spread like a stain.

Bainbridge bit has lower lip so hard it bled, his mind a whirlwind of dark, venomous curses.

Gwendolyn watched, her face void of pity. He was the architect of that car crash years ago, the one that had almost claimed Howard’s life. Since then, Bainbridge had humiliated Howard, plotted against him, even tried to poison him.

Such a man was beyond redemption!

“Isn’t that enough?” Bainbridge’s voice was hoarse, the taste of blood thick in his throat.

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son like this? Howard, you heartless beast! Even when saving your grandfather, you’re

would have had you thrown in jail by

her, his voice brooding,

was his life’s

“I only agreed to be asked for

afterward.”

it was

word!” Farrah accused, pointing a

his wife, looking at Gwendolyn, “What more do

and collected. “I do have one condition, but it’s not

sir, When my hand has healed, I’ll come to discuss my terms. Hopefully, you’ll still have something I want by

was in a healer’s nature, but she was no saint

account settled in

Chadwick and Mr. White, let’s go

“Indeed.”

glimmered in

the softest and kindest soul, but she proved to be a woman

car, the Rolls–Royce

left behind, exchanging looks

his mind

was that 30%