Chapter 112

"I only care about the results," Rupert's tone was firm, as if he were addressing an employee. "Do I need to teach you how to handle this?"

Bridget's joy hadn't faded from her face, but fear began to simmer in her eyes. She nodded dumbly. "I...I understand. I'll apologize and make amends." "Good."

With that, Rupert turned and left. Bridget's knees buckled, sending her staggering backward, but Miriam caught her just in time.

"Bridget, you can't mess this up. Rupert hasn't cut ties - there's still a chance."

"He hasn't cut ties, but he's becoming more indifferent toward me."

"So what? As long as he agrees to marry you, you'll officially be in a position to deal with his other women. Then Sylvia will have nowhere to turn!" Miriam, clutching her bleeding neck, seethed with anger. Bridget scoffed, "Sylvia. We'll see about that."

...

Back at the house.

pot of coffee and downed half of it in an attempt to

playfully scolded Sylvia. "Sweetie, why did you cause such a commotion without consulting

life; that's why

worried for Sylvia. "Sylvia, this is too risky. What if the Simpson family spreads rumors about you being mentally unstable? This could affect the rest

they spread it, people will demand evidence and reasons,

was still worried. "You're leveraging Tristan, and we don't

only will Tristan not be angry, but

off the concern. Despite being a daughter-in-law who had done no wrong,

"Mr. Edwin, Mrs. Naomi, sir

quickly got up to welcome the arrival. They

saying they would like to

pride was evident. "Well, I'd

the items with them, the butler

Edwin. "Honey, it seems your

nodded, his expression

felt uneasy at their lack of wariness. She

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