Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 121

In the master bedroom on the first floor, Brendan was brought home and laid on his bed, looking terribly unwell.

Henry and his son had also arrived, and their intentions were far from good.

The more distant relatives of the Langleys had gathered, each with their own schemes in mind.

In their eyes, I was still the same Foebe Larson, the easy–to–manipulate outsider who had been brought in solely to bear an heir for the Langley family, a total pushover.

Little did they know, Foebe Larson had undergone a ‘core‘ change.

“Brendan is ill, and the Langley’s boat can’t sail without someone at the helm. I see no one on Brendan’s side fit to take the reins. There’s a fool…” Henry’s voice was deep, filled with disdain as he cast a glance at Caleb Langley. “And an outsider.”

That outsider was me.

Henry sneered and walked over to the bed, “Brendan, if you agree it’s best for me to take charge, just nod your head. I promise to take the Langley Group to new heights.”

Brendan seemed furious, but alas he could only make frustrated noises and pulled at the sheets with a fiery glare directed at Mr. Henry.

“He can’t be agitated,” Eric said, his voice stern.

my dear cousin agrees,” Henry twisted the

over to Brendan’s side. “Grandpa, everything in the Langley family, including the shares of Langley Holdings, are to go to

me a look, one filled with surprise and bewilderment, but still,

turned sour.

You’d best not push

Julian Langley, his mouth opening

powerful and influential all his life.

to threatening a woman? Seems like that’s all you’re capable of,” I said to Julian with not

could these people be more frightening than that serial

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moving to step forward. With Brendan bedridden, his boldness

stepped back. Caleb positioned himself in

his

Caleb. “A fool like you think

deep and intense as

the pressure from Caleb’s presence, Julian