The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call

Chapter 1480 Have Your Tongue Ripped Out

After all, Ophelia's methods of marrying Noah had never been something she could openly boast about. Her pride she desperately wanted to save could only be redeemed through Cyrus' success. Now, all she had her sights set on were the company's shares.

A mother who truly loved her child would fight for custody during a divorce. But Ophelia left without hesitation, her mind fixated not on Cyrus but on her growing resentment toward Wynter. She didn't even consider taking Cyrus with her.

Just as Cyrus had said he wasn't stupid. Even if there had been things he didn't understand before, everything became crystal clear after today's confrontation. Ophelia carried the same blood as Tamia.

He used to think Ophelia's indecision was due to Tamia's manipulation. But now he realized that no amount of persuasion would have worked if she didn't have those thoughts herself.

Over the years, Ophelia had always followed Tamia's lead because, deep down, they were fundamentally the

same.

The venomous words she spoke about Wynter sounded like a curse dripping with malice.

sideways at Wynter. An apology instinctively formed in his mind again, but he quickly dismissed it. What Ophelia had done wasn't something a

undoubtedly hurt anyone's feelings. However, Wynter was still talking

helped Tamia out

walked out, they met Dalton, who was standing by the door. He had a phone conference and hence, didn't enter with Wynter. However, he had heard everything

landed on Ophelia's face. "Those who spread malicious gossip will go to the first level of hell. You will have your

But when he spoke those words, the sky darkened all of a sudden. Her face turned pale instantly, as if life had been drained from her.

sneered. "Nonsense. The Yarwood family are businessmen, yet you believe in such superstitions. If hell exists, then show it

nothing. Her confidence remained unshaken even as the clouds above churned

He adjusted his sleeve and, without even looking directly at them, said, "Your days are indeed numbered. I won't even need to act. Just make sure my message is clear to those

slightly. It was as if the

trembling when she got into the car, and her forehead was heating up.

Whitmans!" At this point, she had no other way

her hand reassuringly. 'Don't worry. No matter how big the Whitman family is, they can't escape the law. The method you mentioned earlier is good. We'll proceed with that

thing! Mom, ask Mr. Wray when we can finally crush that