Her Return, His Regret by Natie

Chapter 148~ Disbelief

Jason had been laying low the last few days after his last encounter with Lora. Even though he had told her he would never give up on her, the resolute look in her eyes showed him that she would never love him in this life. That night, his mother had invited him for dinner, claiming there was someone who wished to meet him for business.

Although Jason was no longer interested in fighting Ryan for the position of CEO, he still went to see what his mother was up to.

To his shock, he happened to overhear something that shocked him to the core. As he stood outside the VIP room, his heart raced as he listened to the conversation between his mother and an unknown man.

"Celeste, don't try to act innocent in this. You wanted to get rid of Ryan, so you asked for our help. Now that I have nothing else to lose, I want to destroy the Kingsleys once and for all. I want Ryan to feel the pain of losing something precious to him," a man's voice came.

"I'm not trying to act innocent, David. You were the one who went against our deal. You didn't want the Kingsley Group to land in my hands. You wanted it all to yourself by making your daughter marry Ryan. Our plan was to kill him and then we would share the benefits once my son took over but you became greedy. It's your fault for letting Ryan live...."

Jason's heart dropped to his feet when he heard those words. He felt like someone had poured a bucket of cold water over his head.

His mother had orchestrated Ryan's kidnapping years ago? Was she always such a scheming person?

"That's because I knew you were going to betray me, Celeste. Miles may have fallen for your lies, but I know you and what kind of fraud you are. I wouldn't have gotten my cut... that's why I thought it was better for my daughter to become a Kingsley instead. However, that bastard, Ryan didn't love my daughter... in the end, he was her doom. Now I want to finish him and make him pay for what he did to her!"

Jason's breath hitched.

His mother and the man he had now recognised as David Williams were talking about how they planned to kill Ryan years ago. Jason never thought his mother was capable of killing anyone.

He just thought she had been mistreated by Charles and Ryan, and that was why she wanted him to claim the company for himself. Who knew it was for her own selfish reasons? Memories of the past flashed through Jason's mind... whenever she talked to him, she always made sure to show her disdain for Ryan, planting a bad impression of him into Jason's mind. In the end, Jason ended up hating Ryan and thinking he was the reason his mother had a hard time and sent him away from the family.

Who knew Celeste was a murderer and all she had said about Ryan was a lie?

"Lower your voice," Celeste snapped at David. "Jason will be here soon. I don't want him to know about what we did. I want him to hate Ryan and grab everything that belongs to me." Jason clenched his fists, a mixture of rage and disbelief coursing through him. So, his mother was just using him for her own gain?

'Oh mother, it's too late. I already know your true colours,' Jason mused.

inside

hear him when he's here," David

ears. "Do you think Ivy

us to avenge her. She's not going to confess when we are the only ones

if Ryan finds out the truth?" Celine

do?" It was Celeste who replied

sick, his stomach churning. He wanted to burst in and demand answers but

fast... I

he will die from shock. I think that would be doing him a favour... it's better than dying

anymore. He stepped back, his mind reeling with emotions-anger, betrayal,

to his mother, so finding out she was

and walked away from the

sister, Isabella Kingsley

others were following him. "Is the meeting over already? That was quick."

was very sure she was their mother's accomplice and that made

Jason couldn't even look

later, she brushed those thoughts away

brother?" Celeste asked when

he has

she had Jason under her control but lately, he had been doing things contrary

be a problem?" David asked, sensing Celeste's shifting

at all... I'll fill him in later. Let's

in

hands tightening around the

flared. through him. His