Chapter: 801

She was surely testing Theodore’s patience now.

As silence filled the space, Horace grew uneasy. Years as Theodore’s right-hand man hadn’t prepared him for this. Despite his usually steel-like nerves, he was filled with apprehension.

He knew Theodore’s temperament well, and he was aware that the storm of his wrath was not something one wished to weather.

Theodore tucked away the report after some time, his face betraying nothing, void of any emotion. Yet Horace, attuned to his moods, could sense the storm brewing under Theodore’s icy calm. Swallowing hard, he asked, “What’s the next step?”

“You can leave for now,” Theodore replied curtly before exiting the vehicle.

Watching his retreating figure, Horace let out a deep sigh. “Ariana, you’d better pray.”

the door of Ariana’s apartment, his

faint glow of the emergency exit, his trembling fingers struggled to

betrayed his frustration as he failed to Light the cigarette. It

the smoke fill his lungs

on Ariana’s recent changes, her odd behaviors. It was all because she was pregnant. And here he had naively

Theodore with a profound sense of

remained undetected. Clearly, someone had been aiding her in this deception, and Ariana had been insistent on having Mitchel as her physician, so it was safe to assume he

would she try to hide

sliced through Theodore’s thoughts. He stumbled, clutching his forehead, an internal voice

his mind, “She intentionally hid this from

for your reaction. The

voice rang in Theodore’s ears, exacerbating his distress. He Leaned on the wall for support, gasping

the room, yet Theodore hadn’t

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