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

think walking away is that

too!”

mid–motion

had finally struck fear into him, Wilma let out

about to throw everything away for that woman

“Enough”

No matter how furious

line he

would just stand there and take it.

is the woman I love. The least you can do is show her

not spell his doom. He would

give up on her.

his suitcase shut, grabbed the handle, and turned to leave.

happening

time to witness the unfolding scene. His chest tightened as he reached for his son’s

you think you are going? We

him go! Do not stop him!” Wilma shot her husband a withering glare and snapped, “Denver has lost all

is so determined to leave,

his father’s grasp, his expression calm yet unwavering “1 am

care of yourselves.”

that, he strode toward the stairs, his suitcase rolling behind him.

after him, voice

“Let him go!”

watching their son’s retreating figure with thinly veiled frustration. “He actually believes living on his own will be a walk in the

guard. “Well… if that is

Eric heard from Marshall about Denver’s abrupt departure

“So he really

“Aunt Wilma is serious. She has warned all

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Chapter 132 is This Your Version Of Devotion

unless they want to be

in place, who would dare to

clicked his tongue. “That is brutal. Looks like

gaze flicked

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

sharp breath and pulled out a cigarette, taking

Denver and

powerful family backing? How could a high,standing family like Denver’s ever

approve?

had indulged in such

Marshall, “So where

replied, shaking his head. “But word is, Hadley is not speaking to

gawked. “So he is left

he nodded to himself, as if making sense of it. “Well, Hadley is

would be reckless-”

Eric, who had been silent until now,

the ashtray. “Was she the

who insisted?”

was getting into from the

he chose this path, he should see

his words settled over

glances

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