Frankie approached Nathan in three quick steps, sizing him up with disdain…

He coldly grunted, “Listen, Nathan, Sienna said she wants to break up, and that’s final. You threatening her with a child is pathetic. It’s embarrassing for a man. As for the child in Sienna’s belly. I’ll take responsibility for that, so don’t worry. What era do you live in? You think you’re some domineering CEO, alle to control a woman just because she’s pregnant?”

Sitting on the sofa, Nathan’s expression darkened with each word from Frankie.

Yvette glanced up from her phone, noting Nathan’s barely contained rage.

Her cold demeanor and the gentle tapping of her slender fingers on the armrest made Nathan feel like a deflated balloon. He didn’t dare move and just clenched his fists tightly.

Right now, he wanted nothing more than to kill Frankle standing before him.

But with Yvette present, he didn’t dare to do anything. Otherwise, he might end up being carried out today.

He didn’t doubt it for a second.

After all, he had seen someone carried out right in front of him before, and Yvette’s craziness was still fresh in his memory

It testified to her ruthless nature.

She fiercely protected her own, and her stance made it clear that Nathan was an insignificant outsider.

Frankie was pleased to see Nathan, who was furious enough to explode but didn’t dare say anything.

He saw the devious Nathan was too intimidated to act after Yvette’s warning glance.

With her by his side, he felt empowered to bully Nathan,

He was thrilled at the thought of leveraging Yvette’s strength against the villain.

Nathan, however, ignored Frankie’s taunts and focused on Sienna, suppressing his anger as he pleaded, “Sienna, please come home with me. We need to talk.”

This was the first time Sienna had seen Nathan like this, so different from the paranoid and gloomy figure he had been the day before.

But it was too late. The past was the past.

to return to the

her expression showing immovable, and Nathan’s

colors, ignoring Yvette, who remained seated on the sofa, and reached for Sienna’s

her, a bullet struck his

his teeth against the pain, his eyes wide as he

her way of saying that further rash

elegant silver pistol in Yvette’s hand and the wound on

to her, Frankie was taken

family, and she shoots him like that. She’s really something. I have to admit that was a

clutched his wound, blood seeping onto the expensive carpet, staining

pursed his lips, his face

his pale face, the other three chose to ignore

would be so

he finally

to him. But now,

anything by staying, he took

said, “Sienna, I hope you’ll think about what

he turned

these years, you’re still so ruthless. Braydon knows about your

at him dismissively

her gaze, Nathan’s

thought, ‘Damn it! Nobody else in the world could be as arrogant and

her expression sending a shiver down bas spine as if

pale face, her

she threatened, “If you don’t want anyone to inherit the Goodman family’s secret business, I won’t mind personally helping your family deal with

a very harsh

boiling beneath the surface, and his

his teeth and confronted Yvette. “Ms. Zeller, you’re so ruthless

Surely you can

to observe Yvette’s reaction, but she remained indifferent, which only intensified

afford to

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