Revenge With My Undercover Cop Hubby

Chapte At the Hardison Mansion.

Sidney had an accident, and now their grandfather, Mick Hardison, shamelessly brought his illegitimate son, Tom Hardison, to claim Sidney's home as his own.

"If you dare to move in. I'll burn this place to the ground. Try me!" Caden's voice was frantic, his grip tight on a gasoline can in the living room.

"This is my brother's and my home. Why do you have any right to move in? What qualifications do you even have?" Caden shouted, his words full of suppressed

rage.

"You little brat, I am your grandpa, and this is your uncle. Sidney is gone, and his property is partly ours now," Mick said coldly.

"That's nonsense!" Caden sneered, his eyes filled with tears that burned. "Even if Sidney left suddenly add didn't leave a will, these properties shouldn't end up in your hands!"

Mick's expression darkened, and he shot a glance at Tom.

Tom sneered dismissively. "Without Sidney, you are nothing. It's not in your best interest to oppose the Hardisons. If we force you out, you'll have no place left to go."

In Tom's eyes, Sidney had coddled his younger brother. Caden was incapable and had no skill in handling the important matters that came with their family's matters.

That's why they had no hesitation in taking over the Hardison Group after Sidney's death because Caden was utterly incapable of running the company. Sidney's business was vast-something Caden simply couldn't manage.

Caden was a classic rich heir. He didn't need to learn or do anything because Sidney had planned his life out entirely.

Sidney also didn't want him to get involved in the messy, deceitful business world, so he kept Caden too protected.

After Sidney's accident, Caden was left in a state of shock, like a baby just learning to walk, unable to accept the change.

"I'll completely sever ties with you! Get out now, or I swear I won't be polite!" Caden snapped, furiously pouring gasoline, forcing Tom and Mick to leave.

"He's gone mad, completely mad," Mick muttered, sitting back in his wheelchair as he retreated, fear written across his face.

Tom, pushing Mick, sneered as they exited. "This useless lunatic! Without his brother, let's see how long he can keep up that arrogance."

Without Sidney, Caden had become an easy target.

Once, he had been untouchable in his circle, all because of Sidney's influence. But people, especially in his world, were quick to turn on those who were vulnerable. The backstabbing was inevitable.

"Get out!" Caden shouted angrily. After pushing away the people he despised, he collapsed to the ground

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and sobbed uncontrollably.

What have I done wrong? He couldn't remember his parents, who had passed away when he was to young, and because of Sidney's affection, he didn't feel that much of a loss.

want

a useless man? A walking curse that no

good for nothing, clueless

like Tom and his friends had

older brother, like Gary, was a soldier and was somewhat

badly hurt, his identity was exposed and he got captured by the

him. He gripped Paulin's collar, shaking. "Where

was in, even if he was injured, Caden couldn't bear to lose

liars ..." Caden sobbed. He was certain

and get married. But how could he possibly go home for

that?

another

said, feeling pity for Caden.

Sidney suddenly passed away, true

they knew how much Sidney had spoiled Caden to the point

same way, pampering him to the point where someone had to

who had shown him such attention

was impossible for him to come to

brother to gather information about Charles, hoping it would bring Caden a

At the hospital.

Paulin, his eyes slightly swollen from

Herman

felt a bit anxious, unsure of what to say when he finally saw Charles.

lose control and not be able to say a

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was also terrified that Charles would still insist on going home to get married,

longer want him and would walk away. "Caden?" Paulin opened the ward door, noticing Caden standing frozen

together, his eyes already

of hesitation, he finally

the hospital bed, Charles sat at the edge, his back to the door, staring out the window, lost in

were required to go through psychological counseling. Their most severe wounds were

felt uneasy. Charles seemed to have lost

for a moment and turned to face

with sorrow that made it

hurriedly spoke in distress. "Paulin ... we, we