The Imposter Bride by Sallie Woods

Chapter 314

Jonas hopped off from Magnus lap and began pacing around the room with determination Daddy,” he said, “Mommy told me that if you keep moving forward,

all your bad feelings behind”

Magnus watched his tiny son with a warmth spreading across his heart. He forced a small smile on his face, suppressing his overwhelming sorrow “Jonas, let’s go somewhere,” he proposed

paused, tilting his head curiously at Magnus Where to?”

“You’ll see when we get there First, we need to buy some flowers Magnus then instructed May to purchase some fresh flowers for a visit to his fathers grave

May was efficient as always, and quickly accomplished the task at hand She sent Magnus off in the car providing the driver with the location of the family burial ground before joining them in the backseat

As the car made its way to the Andersen family gravesite, Magnus felt his strength slowly returning. When they arrived, he decided he no longer needed the wheelchair With James and Dr Frankie absent, he got up, holding the daisies May had bought, and walked into the cemetery

Upon reaching his grandfather’s tombstone Magnus carefully placed the flowers and bowed Jonas followed suit, copying his father’s actions.

his head to look at Morgan’s picture on the tombstone Overwhelmed with grief,

were heartrending, filled with sorrow for not

cry. He glanced at Morgan’s picture on the tombstone, his eyes welling up with tears. For the first time in many years. Jonas saw his father

softly, reaching over to comfort Magnus If Great–grandpa knew how sad

much better. He looked down at Jonas, his face full of concern, and patted his head. “Good boy, Jonas. I’m just sad

carrying Jonas back to the car. There was no time for sorrow now, there were many things that needed his

gave a stern

thought to himself. His thoughts turned to Lucius, who had

Magnus stepped out of the car and strode into the busy lobby. The high–end office was bustling with employees, all busy

rumors from Lucius about Magnus‘ drug addiction, but the way Magnus looked like now, he looked nothing like an

morning Mr Andersen

“Hello Mr Andersen

hesitation, the employees greeted Magnus In their minds, the charismatic

with a noncommittal hum,

slamming recent reports onto the table, berating the executives and shareholders, “Are you all mad? The stock prices

shareholders of Andersen Corporation. None of them had ever been yelled at by Magnus, let alone

the recent scandals involving Andersen Corporation, which have nothing