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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helped him up. “How can you torment my son like

he would have had you thrown in jail by now she retorted, her voice

her, his voice

was

to be

afterward.”

was not

going back on your word!” Farrah accused, pointing

like thunder, stepped in front of his wife, looking at Gwendolyn, “What more do you want?

“I do have one condition, but it’s not with you

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

every account settled

Mr. White, let’s go

“Indeed.”

in

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

the Rolls–Royce swiftly departing the

Chadwick family was left behind, exchanging

Gwendolyn’s words, his mind

he had left was that 30% stake.