"Damn it, Clyde, you jerk!" Merritt's cane was about to crash down on him, but there he stood, defiant as ever.

"Grandpa, is there really no better way? All this gossip swirling around, just because she refuses to divorce! If she'd just agree to a divorce, whoever I'm with wouldn't matter to the company. She's the one to blame!"

I closed my eyes in agony, telling myself over and over that he was truly sick, and not lightly either.

But I couldn't find it in myself to forgive him. Right then, I wished I could march over and slap him silly.

"Melanie..."

Fenton's voice was cautious, making me look up at him with teary eyes.

"I'm fine."

"Clyde, shut your trap!"

Merritt hit him with the cane, then turned to the astonished crowd.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my apologies. Our family drama has unfortunately caused you all losses."

"Give me three days. I will provide a satisfactory solution. That concludes today's board meeting."

When Merritt spoke, no one dared to disobey.

exchanging knowing looks, I sensed that the Patterson

including myself, were asked to stay

I saw Rachel standing outside, her eyes filled

every reason to be worried. If Merritt didn't agree to our divorce, she might be the one getting kicked

gave her back then, an act of kindness that

afraid I'd reveal the

concerned,

her out

furious, but Clyde stood

Rachel and me. She should

who are soon to be no longer part of the Patterson family should be the

look, her eyes gleaming with

at their intertwined fingers, then turned away, refusing to watch

I was no longer a Patterson,

the couple. "Divorce, huh, Clyde? You sure you won't

that, he

knew

live in denial, willing to accept,

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the end, somehow feeling

lease

divorce Clyde anyway; doing it

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