Chapter 132 Is This Your Version Of Devotion

Denver, his nerves frayed with anticipation, shoved his phone into his pocket and bolted for the door–be had to see Hadley!

But the moment he stepped into the hallway, a familiar obstacle stood in his path.

“And just where do you think you’re going?”

“Mom,” Denver said exhaling, frustration simmering beneath his breath. “I am an adult. I have every right to

make my own choices.”

“Humph.”

Wilma sneered, “So you wouldn’t tell me? Fine. Let me guess–you are in such a hurry to see Hadley, aren’t you?”

Denver hesitated briefly. It was no surprise that his mother had figured it out, and he had no reason to deny it.

“Yes,” he admitted,

“Hal” Wilma pointed a finger at him and laughed mockingly. “Try stepping out of this house today, I dare you.”

“Mom?”

Denver frowned, failing to understand her reaction. “I am not a child anymore. You cannot dictate my every

move.”

“Dictate your every move? Are you accusing me now?”

Wilma’s eyes narrowed as she took a slow step forward, her voice laced with scorn.

“And how could you talk to me like that? I raised you, funded your education, and now you are working at the Moran family’s company. Everything you own, everything you have achieved, came from this family.”

Denver’s face paled slightly at her words. “Mom, what are you trying to say?”

“What am I trying to say?” Wilma’s voice turned cold, like the bite of winter’s wind. “If you insist on being with Hadley, then leave this house. You are no longer a part of this family.”

Hearing this, Denver stood frozen.

Never had he even intended to issue such an ultimatum to force his parents to accept Hadley, yet here his mother was, pushing him into a choice he had not planned to make so soon.

“I will not give up on Hadley.” Denver let out a deep sigh. “If that is truly what you want, then fine… I will leave.”

Without another word, he turned back toward his room.

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Wilma was caught completely off guard Without hesitation, she hurried after him, her pulse rekening in she watched in disbelief he was actually packing his bags

snapped, “Do you think walking away is that

too!”

hesitated mid–motion “Mom?”

Wilma let out a triumphant

were really about to

“Enough”

swallowed his anger. No matter how furious he was,

not want to cross a line he could

not mean he would just stand there and

do is show her

one thing for certain–leaving this house would not spell his doom. He would survive. But Hadley?

give up on

shut, grabbed the handle,

happening here?”

scene. His chest tightened

you are going? We should

him!” Wilma shot her husband a withering

so determined to leave,

grasp, his expression

care of yourselves.”

strode toward the stairs, his suitcase

Roderick called after him, voice

“Let him go!”

figure with thinly veiled frustration. “He actually believes living on his own will be a walk in the park? He has never faced

blinked, caught off guard. “Well… if that is what you think.”

Marshall about Denver’s abrupt departure from his family

out a low whistle. “So

Wilma is serious. She has warned all

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unless they want to be on

that decree in place, who would dare to defy

his tongue. “That is brutal. Looks like she has no intention of ever accepting Hadley.”

gaze flicked toward

are you looking at me? Do not tell me you think I orchestrated their

and pulled out a cigarette,

beginning, he had said Denver and Hadley were not a

family backing? How could a high,standing family

approve?

in such wishful

Marshall, “So where is Denver

with one of them,” Marshall replied, shaking his head. “But word is, Hadley is not speaking to him. She

he is left

as if making sense of it. “Well, Hadley is not

now would

that be reckless?” Eric, who had been silent until now, suddenly

in the ashtray. “Was she the one clinging to Denver?

who insisted?”

was getting into

he should

of his words settled over

Marshall exchanged glances

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