His unwanted wife, the world’s coveted genius by Derk Blaylock

Chapter 1119:

Kane’s temper flared even more. His voice rose as he shot back, “Even if my mother’s cancer wasn’t caused by them, they made her condition worsen!” His fingers curled into fists at his sides, his body trembling with rage.

He had seen a photograph once. A single, damning image that had seared itself into his mind. It had been of his mother and Norma, seated in a café. In the picture, Norma wore a condescending expression, looking down at his mother with an air of superiority. Meanwhile, his mother’s face was flushed with distress, her frail hands clutching at her chest as though trying to suppress the agony rising within her. It was after that meeting—after that confrontation—that his mother’s illness had spiraled out of control.

Later, he overheard his mother’s conversation and discovered that Norma had actually told his mother to leave Harold quickly during that meeting. Norma had said to his mother that with her current frail, aging appearance, she was no longer fit for Harold and should quickly give up being his wife.

The moment Norma had finished speaking, Kane’s mother had coughed up blood and collapsed on the spot. Kane had wanted nothing more than to end Norma’s life at that time! Now, they wanted him to believe Norma had nothing to do with his mother’s death? He wouldn’t believe it!

And his father? He was just as guilty! He had witnessed it with his own eyes—his father secretly meeting with his mother’s attending physician. His father had slipped the doctor a card. They were all complicit! Every last one of them had played a role in his mother’s demise. None of them would escape retribution.

these thoughts consumed

voice sliced through the silence. “You’ve already made up your mind about what happened. No matter what I say, you won’t believe me. You’ll just dismiss

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carried a deep sense of resignation. But to Kane, it sounded nothing

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voice devoid of emotion. “If I hadn’t been helping you, do you really

snapped up, eyes locking onto Harold with a mixture of shock and

lips parted as if to speak, but no words

covered his tracks flawlessly. He had taken every precaution—changing locations frequently, using intermediaries to communicate, ensuring that there were no direct ties between him and Verena.

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