The Billionaire's Mistake

Chapter 188

MISTAKE 188

Chapter 188: The role of a father

"Henry," he called out, his voice thick with desperation. "Henry, it's me... It's your father."

But the boy remained rooted to the spot, his tiny frame trembling violently as he clung to the safety of the teacher's skirts.

He recalled this man. Henry wondered if he had come to take him back to that place. His shaking did not stop. He trembled greatly. This made the teachers defensive.

"Sir, step back!" they warned.

"This is my son; I only came to see him," Charles insisted.

"Sir, we do not care. You are not on the list. Step back or we will be calling the police," a teacher warned.

Richard arrived quickly.

As Richard took in the unfolding scene, his expression darkened, his jaw clenching in a silent display of barely restrained fury.

Without a word, he brushed past the teachers and strode toward the gates.

"Who are you?" Charles asked. He could tell the man was angry, and he became defensive.

But Richard didn't so much as break stride; his steely gaze locked onto the trembling form of

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just beyond

drew nearer, the teachers parted like the red sea. No one needed

unthinkable. With a strangled cry of relief, the boy broke free from his paralysis and rushed toward Richard, his tiny arms outstretched in a desperate embrace. "Daddy!" he wailed, his voice thick with

shift beneath his feet, the ground seeming to drop away as he watched in abject horror. His own son, his flesh and blood, had rejected

into the boy's ear, Charles felt something within him siap, propelling him forward

his fists clenched as he barreled toward the man who had

shifted Henry's weight to one arm and turned to face Charles head-on, his free hand lashing

blow caught Charles squarely on the jaw, the force of the impact sending

undignified heap, his world spinning as he struggled

mocking him. Henry was very excited to see the evil man drop. His dad was

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the hospital. He decided to

himself standing before the imposing gates of the prison where Gina was being held. The weight of the moment settled heavily upon his shoulders as he passed through the security checks and made his way to the visitation

into a cruel smirk that sent a chill down his spine.

asked, his voice trembling with emotion. "Why did you

life?"

with a nonchalant air. "You were just a weak man, Martin," she sneered, her words cutting deeper than any blade. "You pretended to be an alpha male, but in reality, you were nothing more than a pathetic fool." Martin's brow furrowed in confusion, and he leaned forward, his hands gripping the edge of the table. "What are you talking

"All those properties you claimed to own? They belonged to your ex-wife, the one who died before you had the misfortune of crossing paths with me." Martin's jaw clenched, and he could feel the anger bubbling within him like a volcano on the of his pride and possessions with verge of eruption. How dare she

his lips, Gina's demeanor changed. Her eyes

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guards to intervene and restrain her. Martin watched in a mixture of satisfaction and horror as Gina thrashed against their grip,

him again, you bastard!" she screamed, her voice raw with fury.

prison, his mind reeling from the confrontation. He made his way to the modest apartment he had rented during his hospital stay, the familiar streets offering little solace as a sense of unease-began to creep up his

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