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

head, her expression showing immovable,

his true colors, ignoring Yvette, who remained seated on the

touch her, a bullet

the pain, his eyes wide as

way of saying that further rash actions would have serious

gasped, spotting the elegant silver pistol in Yvette’s hand and the wound

to her, Frankie was

heir of the Goodman family, and she shoots him

clutched his wound, blood seeping onto the

his face pale,

face, the other three chose to ignore

Sienna would be so ruthless and

that moment, he finally

to him. But now, her behavior made it

he wouldn’t achieve anything by staying, he

hope you’ll think about what I’ve said.

he turned

toward her, whispering. After all these

understood his intentions and looked at him dismissively her usual lethargy

the weight of her gaze, Nathan’s wrist hurt even

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

down bas spine as if he felt Death’s scythe poised above

face, her eyes dark and

want anyone to inherit the Goodman family’s secret business, I won’t mind personally helping your family deal with

very harsh

face was tense, his anger boiling beneath the surface, and his eyes were

“Ms. Zeller, you’re so

kill Braydon five years ago. Surely you can now. But he’s different now. He controls the entire Goodman family’s underworld,

saying that, he turned to observe Yvette’s reaction, but she remained indifferent, which

couldn’t afford to

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