Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 469

"Caleb, you're a lunatic, a fool, incapable of rational action. You have no right to sell the company!" Leading the charge was the daughter of that so- called matriarch.

Her son-in-law probably didn't dare show up, what with the few stabs I gave him. He's likely not fully recovered yet.

The group was clearly frightened, hiding behind their bodyguards, not daring to get too close to the iron gate because of the "Beware of Dog" sign hanging on it.

Coly bared his teeth at them, ready to attack at any moment.

I stepped outside for a look, and to my surprise, the Larsons had also shown up.

Coraline didn't make it, her face was disfigured, and she called off her engagement with the Helms, must be pretty rough for her now.

But she brought it upon herself.

"Caleb is mentally ill, he needs a guardian. Foebe, your unborn child is gone, you've lost the Langley heir, you have no right to remain Caleb's legal guardian." Olivia shouted in my direction. "You're a madwoman, I think you're not right in the head either. I've already applied for a psychiatric evaluation, I bet you're crazy too."

Olivia had gotten smarter, clearly someone was advising her.

She wanted to force me into a psychiatric evaluation, to label me as mentally ill, so that Caleb's guardianship would fall into Henry's hands.

Henry's hands, he could argue Caleb was incapable of making decisions and get back the shares sold to

They've planned it well.

I wasn't mentally ill, they would still have the hospital label me as such, planning

As your parents, we're really worried about you. You even let your dog

the psychiatric hospital's van parked behind them, guessing that after provoking me, their next step would be to forcibly

smarter

of the strategist," Bran scratched his ear, annoyed by the

was forcing Colin to make a

Colin

cronies were only after power and short-term gains, but Matthew, he was

wanted to climb the ranks,

gene editing and become one of the

what harm could we possibly do to you?" Anthony

send me to

Harsh.

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be some bad gics running in our family? Oh... sorry, I forgot, dad, you're sterile, no

he had to