The Darling of the Paranoid Tycoon by Cheryl Rice

Chapter 103

“You can go.”

After quite a while, Delbert forced the words out of his gritted teeth.

Marc, noticing his anger, thought for a moment and advised, “Calm. down, Delbert. This isn’t the time for rage. Let me help you deal with that scoundrel.”

“Go!” Delbert repeated, his voice heavy with bitterness.

He sat on the sofa with a chilling intensity in his downward gaze.

Delbert couldn’t believe that Vernon and Nora had the guts to deceive. him. He felt like his pride had been injured.

He had wrongly believed Vernon, misunderstood Harriet, and even

had a rift with her.

Marc sensed an impending storm and reluctantly left.

Delbert remained on the sofa, silent and expressionless, from noon

until evening.

one knew what he was thinking, nor did

him.

chilling atmosphere around him terrified the servants.

was a sudden downpour, accompanied by

resembled a vengeful spirit rising from

ascended the stairs, and pushed open

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rain muffled the creak of the door, ensuring Harriet remained asleep.

flashes of lightning illuminating the room, Delbert spotted a bulge under the

stood by Harriet’s bed, gazing guiltily at her

place in his

sever.

there,

home, a mother prepared medicine as her daughter, carrying a medical book, played nearby, content in their simple

menacing man stormed in and forcefully

in fear.

and warned, “If you want your daughter back, bring the share transfer

the sobbing girl aboard a