Chapter 410

Having heard she was not allowed to go out, Elspeth was throwing tantrum at home, cursing anyone within sight.

“I’m sorry, Mrs. Abernathy, but this is Mr. Abernathy’s order. We have to comply”

Frederic’s secretary looked at her coldly, his tone barely hiding his censure, “I suggest you go back to your room and save us all the trouble. After all, because of whole Abernathy Group is in chaos. Please don’t add more trouble to Mr. Abernathy’s plate.”

“How dare you!”

you, the

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With a loud slap, Elspeth, her eyes blazing, slapped Dennis across the face, “I’m Mr. Abernathy’s wife! You’re nothing but a lackey. How dare you speak to me like that?!”

Dennis chuckled, not angry at all, “Indeed, Mr. Abernathy has been good to me. But isn’t it true that you are also taking advantage of Mr. Abernathy’s pqwer, disregarding the rules, and freely abusing your subordinates?”

Elspeth was momentarily stunned, then the meaning of his words sank in. The cheek of him, calling her a lackey too?!

Just as Elspeth was about to slap him again to teach him a lesson, Frederic walked in, expressionless.

“Frederic!” Elspeth immediately pulled back her hand, and with tears streaming down her face, fell into her husband’s arms, “You’re finally back. I can’t go on without you by my side.”

She changed her demeanor in a second, no longer the shrew from a moment ago.

Dennis scoffed, nothing but contempt on his face.

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“I wasn’t around, but you seemed to be doing just fine, even had the energy to discipline my secretary.” Frederic’s lips curled in a cold smirk, his gaze devoid of warmth, making her skin crawl.

“Frederic, I saw that the rumors about me at the funeral have been suppressed online. You did it, didn’t you?”

Elspeth, with tears in her eyes, tried to snuggle into his arms, “I knew it. You would do this for me, Frederic. You wouldn’t ignore me when I’m in trouble:”

Frederic abruptly stepped back, leaving Elspeth lunging at thin air.

She looked up in surprise, meeting his icy gaze.

“Who told you that I did it for you?” Frederic scoffed, “I did it for the Abernathy family, for the Abernathy Group.”

“Frederic.” Elspeth was dumbstruck, unable to believe what her husband just said.

“Elspeth, I am indeed your husband, but my more important role is as the chairman of the Abernathy Group, not a tool to clean up your messes time and again.”

Frederic looked away, not wanting to look at her any longer, “This is the last time. Next time, I will throw you out to be criticized by everyone. Even if you become a pariah, it will have nothing to do with me or the Abernathy Group. The mess you made should be cleaned up by yourself. Nobody is obligated to take responsibility for your mistakes.”

After that, he turned to leave without lingering, but was grabbed by Elspeth, “Frederic! How could you say that?! I’m your wife! I’m your loved one! How can you bear to throw me to the wolves?!”

“Husband and wife? Don’t insult those words.”

Frederic laughed bitterly, taking her fingers off his arm one by one, “Our family is not big enough to accommodate a lawless, trouble–making person like you. I can’t take you as my wife anymore.”

“Frederic! You want to divorce me?!” Elspeth was almost hysterical.

“Do you think I don’t want to?!”

wasn’t for the Abernathy Group’s current

went pale, feeling as if all the blood had drained from

always believed that she had some control over Frederic, and with the two daughters she had given him, she thought that he would never

heard the word “divorce” from his mouth, she

had really

No!

as the wife of the Abernathy Group’s chairman, she would be nothing! Who would care about her then?!

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because she was Frederic’s wife that Thaddeus and Evadne had been unable to touch her all this time. If she lost

of Windermere Estate. If you

can you be so unreasonable, Frederic! I attended the funeral out of goodwill, to help settle the aftermath! It was that vicious Evadne who

you think I’m

full well that you and Evadne don’t see eye to eye, yet you deliberately provoked

treat me

tug–of–war, a distinct thud echoed through the room. Frederic’s wooden box slipped from his grasp, its contents scattering across the

now split in half. Rage boiled in his eyes, a crimson

she saw the objects

they were Cynthia’s

have Cynthia’s possessions? Why did he hold so dearly to the mementos of a woman, a dead woman who had been forgotten for

“Get lost. Now.”

knelt down, his eyes filled with sorrow as he picked up each item, holding them tightly

didn’t mean to.”

“Get out!”

voice was a thunderous

tranquil. The silvery moonlight streaming through the window cast a mournful

in, bringing him his blood pressure

health hasn’t

voice was low, his gaze

understanding that he was referring to the incident with Elspeth, shrugged it off with a smile, “I’ve been with you for many years. This is nothing. But I think, if Cynthia were here, she wouldn’t want you

was always

voice caught in his throat, his eyes welling up with

you planning on filing for divorce?”

daughter’s condition. If I divorce, I’d have to send Elspeth abroad, as far away as possible. I’m afraid that Marilla won’t be able to handle being separated from her mother, which might worsen

understanding

find out where Thaddeus is?”

tricky man. If he doesn’t

anything, took out his

several times, and after a long wait, Thaddeus

it? It’s

“Thaddeus.”

your breath. I’m not coming.” Thaddeus‘ tone was icy, no hint of familial affection in their conversation. Frederic pressed his lips together, asking in a low voice, “Thaddeus, do you have

“Where to?”

“To visit your mom.”

Thaddeus in a silence that made Frederic’s heart pound. Over the phone, he could still feel the bone–chilling cold emanating

not joking, Thaddeus. I’m

of the Abernathy group, high and mighty, but for the first time, he felt a profound sense of guilt and shame, “I know, I haven’t done enough over the years. Even though your mom is no longer

“Poorly?”

a bitter laugh, his voice seething with hatred, “Just this word and you think you’ve made up for twenty–three years of neglect and the pain you’ve caused to my mom? Mr. Abernathy, why do you even think that you can stand before my mom’s tomb to face her? Forget it, she has me to keep her company every year. She’s at peace. Don’t impose yourself on her and disturb

you saying? I am her husband. I was the man she

over him. He retorted like a child, “You can’t even

was a blessing. She didn’t have to live in constant pain,

death replayed in Frederic’s

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