Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 694 Owen Will Lose Everything

Marshall had already arrived at Hawthorne family, accompanied by his lawyer, assistant, and bodyguards.

Owen entered with Avery and Deborah, smiling as he spoke, "Dad, what are you up to today?"

Marshall snorted. "You'll know once Connor gets here."

Owen's face darkened; he had a good idea of what Marshall was planning.

With a sullen expression, Owen went to the side and sat on the sofa.

He was confident that Connor wouldn't dare to compete with him, nor would he want

to.

He wouldn't come.

Even if he did, he wouldn't want shares of the Hawthorne Group.

Connor was too hung up on his past experiences.

"Dad." Deborah walked over to Owen, looking a bit worried. "What's going on with Grandpa? Didn't he was on his last legs? How come he's back and looking so well? He doesn't seem to be here with good intentions."

Owen snorted. "He doesn't have many days left."

He wanted Marshall dead.

As long as Marshall died and Connor didn't want to compete with him, he would win.

In fact, Connor had always been determined to win, but Owen didn't believe Connor would come back to fight for the family assets.

Connor had left the Hawthorne family years ago to become a psychologist, and his attitude had been very committed.

"Call Connor, why isn't he here yet?" Marshall glanced at the time, frowning.

"Dad, Connor has always been willful. Just say what you need to; there's no need to wait for him. He's not coming back." Owen sneered, getting up and walking over to Marshall.

As soon as Connor dared to leave his neighborhood and head this way, the people Owen had arranged would take him out.

He had already had Deborah set it up.

Avery, who had been quietly watching, clenched her phone and secretly sent a message to Connor: [Be

was a madman, and she

be difficult for Connor to make it to the

at Owen with a grim expression. "He's your

even from the same mother," Owen leaned

anger, struggling to breathe. "Sir, calm down,"

He certainly hoped Marshall would die from anger right now. "Owen, you're a bastard!" Marshall slammed the table, trembling with rage. "Do you think I don't know what you've done to Connor? Let me tell you, if you

face instantly darkened, glaring

Owen's online scandals paper onto the table. "Look at yourself. A despicable, filthy animal like you-if the Hawthorne Group falls into your hands, I'd be letting

fury. "Isn't this all your fault? I told you I don't like women, but you broke my legs to force me to marry and have

the side,

how else would you have Deborah?" Avery said

Avery angrily. "Shut

it?" Avery

family was destined to

tell him to come quickly." Marshall still trusted Avery; at least

Christopher was ruined. He was too

Avery nodded. "Okay, Grandpa."

Avery angrily. "Are you

If I side

side with Grandpa, I'm unfilial you. I'm stuck, but I have to listen to

answered on

home and hurried upstairs, pushing open the door to see Tom running on the

a bit. "Did you see anything

water, and looked puzzled. "Was that stuff outside yours? I thought someone had thrown out trash,

a moment, then sighed in relief. "No, it's fine. Throwing it away

up and cook;

glanced at the time. "I need to go

"I'll go with

aback,

do anything without getting

again. "Don't overthink it. You're all wet; go change your clothes, and I'll take you there." Connor looked at Tom suspiciously,

used the

fingers, Tom glanced at his phone. Ethan had sent a message

is eagerly waiting for you! "You don't need to take me; I'll go

to avoid dragging Tom into