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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face, helped him up. “How can you torment my son like this? Howard, you heartless beast! Even

of Howard, “If he were heartless, he would have had you thrown in jail by now she retorted, her voice

with her, his voice

was

only agreed to be asked for help with kneeling, not to necessarily say

afterward.”

it was not enough.

your word!” Farrah accused, pointing a shaking finger at

his wife, looking at Gwendolyn, “What more do you want? Let’s be

“I do have one condition, but it’s

sir, When my hand has healed, I’ll come to discuss

healer’s nature, but she

every account settled in

Chadwick and Mr. White,

“Indeed.”

glimmered in Howard’s eyes.

the softest and kindest soul, but she proved to be a woman of vivid contrasts, with clear lines drawn between love and

the car, the Rolls–Royce swiftly departing

Chadwick family was left behind, exchanging looks

his mind racing with what

he had left was that 30% stake.