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.”

Ariana’s apartment, his hand wavered in the air. A split-second decision

fumbled for a cigarette. Under the faint glow of

failed to Light the cigarette. It was only after a few fervent

the smoke fill his lungs before releasing it,

her odd behaviors. It was all because she

filled Theodore with a profound

her in this deception, and Ariana

try to hide her pregnancy

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

mind, “She intentionally hid this from

waiting for your reaction. The minute you showed disinterest in

ears, exacerbating his distress. He Leaned on the wall for support, gasping in

Lingering in the room,

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