Chapter 673

"If you don't give my son a share of the inheritance, I'm moving back into the family mansion with them," Tristan shamelessly declared.

Audrey couldn't hold back any longer and flung the rosary beads she was holding at him. The beads were hefty and smacked Tristan right in the face, making his head snap to the side.

"Ouch!" he hissed in pain.

"Audrey, how dare you hit me?" Tristan glared at her, his eyes blazing.

Audrey shed her usual calm demeanor, grabbing a delicate crystal ashtray from the coffee table. "Tristan, this mansion is mine now. If you cause trouble here, I won't just hit you; I'll make you regret it."

Before Tristan could react, the ashtray flew from her hand and smacked him on the forehead with a loud thud, drawing blood.

"How could you turn into this? You're supposed to be the lady of the house, not some common brawler."

Tristan was left a bit dizzy from the blow, his anger rising. But with Casper there, he didn't dare to lash out more.

Audrey, still fuming, picked up a white porcelain lamp. She had endured Tristan's bullying for so many years, and chances to stand up to him were rare.

"Are you leaving or not?"

bleeding head, looked dazed. "This is why our

advantage gained, Tristan staggered

Audrey sit down, gently soothing her. "Mom, don't let him

a thorn in my side all my life, and

hoped for

no-Tristan had to go

had kids or remarried, Audrey

around bullying her son.

quite figure

refused to give the minor celebrity any real status, despite having a child with her. Instead of

Yes, probably.

down, Casper and Eliza planned to

client had

me off at the office,"

his watch. "It's late. You still

overtime. Clients are visiting, and as the general manager, I can't exactly

reasoning was solid,

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