Dark Revenge Of An Unwanted Wife: The Twins Are Not Yours!

Chapter 232: Matters Arising

"Was the parting statement necessary? The threat, I mean..." Ewan asked, a thin smile dancing on his lips, while looking at Sandro who was seated opposite him and drinking a glass of champagne.

Sandro shrugged his shoulders, taking another sip of the champagne. "He never needs to have a nice relaxing moment all the days of his life. He should spend his remaining days looking over his back. He deserves that much for his role in this mess we are stewing in today, since no one wants to put him behind bars. Or better, in the black cells."

Ewan chuckled, shaking his head, and looked out the window as the private jet prepared for take-off.

During the drive from the restaurant to this location, he had allowed a cocoon of comfortable silence to envelope him and Sandro, because he needed to think; to ruminate on the fruits that his journey to see Zack had yielded.

Not many fruits though, if he was to say, but the few had been worth it.

"Why don’t you put him behind bars actually, Ewan? At least to sieve away that pride and selfishness that is still within him? Did you hear him speak? The dude is still unrepentant despite what he says! I don’t think therapy is doing him any good. If I should take a guess, he just wants to shag that therapist and move to another young blood! I am sure you remember how he is..."

Ewan nodded. Of course, he remembered. The foolish man had claimed that he missed his wife, that he loved her so much, but a few weeks after her death he was already picking young college students and sleeping with them like a mad dog.

Desperate much to get a male child? Ewan wasn’t sure, nor did he care. But so far, no son has turned up. If he should take a guess, Zack was probably impotent. The thought made him chuckle.

"Just leave him be, Sandro. After all, what charge would we bring against him to put him in jail?"

Sandro scoffed. "You know we can do it without any charges. You just need to speak with that police friend of yours, and he will complete the paperwork, even within a day!"

Ewan shook his head. "Let’s leave him be. He will be useful in the future, with him still depending on the company for survival to an extent."

Ewan was heading.

of

gathered? Do you still think that Athena was the one that had saved you those years

Sandro. Some

how she is

she had discovered what was wrong with my brain, she had told me that Fiona couldn’t be my savior, because whosoever my savior is, there was no way she would have survived that experience. Still..." A pause.

can just be a coincidence, Ewan. Remember the most important factor—there was no way you and Athena could have been friends. Your families were enemies, even though pretending to be

were still the unresolved questions, like what had caused the accident, and what had triggered

seeing that she was a pro in medicine now? Surely, she would have been able to do something concerning her

to him, not to mention answering his questions. She would rather order him to stop

now, everything about her and the twins, all the things he had missed

again—after apologizing through text for doubting him earlier—to get more information on Athena’s life with the twins and her history with all these secret agent groups. It

to lick his lower lip as if prepping his mouth

he couldn’t take the

will you do if Athena was the one that had saved you those

will chase after her, until she accepts me. And if she doesn’t, I will

knowing if she is the one? Admit

bother denying

you are really going to have