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.

Magnus lifted his head to look at Morgan’s picture

been hurt enough. His cries were heartrending, filled with sorrow for not being able to see

Magnus, watching his father cry. He glanced at Morgan’s picture on the tombstone, his eyes welling up with tears.

don’t be sad Jonas said softly, reaching over to comfort Magnus If Great–grandpa knew how sad you were, he would be upset

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

Jonas soft voice, Magnus felt a renewed strength “Alright, I’m done crying Let’s go Magnus stood up, carrying Jonas

car. Magnus gave a stern command.

thoughts turned to Lucius, who had been given numerous chances but

bustling with employees, all busy with their morning tasks However as Magnus entered, they all stopped in their tracks, staring in

drug addiction, but the way

morning Mr

“Hello Mr Andersen

employees greeted Magnus In their minds, the charismatic Magnus had always been the true CEO of

hum, stepping into the CEO’s private elevator

angrily slamming recent reports onto the table, berating the executives and shareholders, “Are you all mad? The stock prices have been plummeting! I’ve given you ample time, but you’ve done nothing to save the situation. What on earth are you

was filled with long–time shareholders of Andersen Corporation. None of them had ever been yelled at

scandals involving