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.

coffee and downed half of it in an attempt to calm her

said, playfully scolded Sylvia. "Sweetie, why did you cause such

secret to save your life; that's

next to Naomi, was also 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

wouldn't dare. If they spread it, people will demand evidence and reasons, which would

nodded in agreement. Naomi, however, was still worried. "You're leveraging Tristan, and

reassured her. "Don't worry. Not only will Tristan not be

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

a delivery. "Mr. Edwin, Mrs. Naomi, sir sent me to deliver

welcome the arrival. They couldn't stop smiling at the sight of the gifts

called, saying they would like to apologize in person

millions, Naomi's pride was evident. "Well, I'd better prepare for

the items with them, the butler

Edwin. "Honey, it seems your dad

his expression

at their lack of wariness. She knew she couldn't always

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