“Just give me the kids,” Christopher cut in, “I’ll handle Ashton.”

While Christopher spoke, I moved close to the phone, immediately crossing my arms to distract him while I dialed Ashton’s number.

I supposed Ashton would have known that he had been tricked by now.

As expected, he answered the call almost immediately.

After turning off the screen while leaving the phone on, I casually walked up to Christopher.

“You want my kids because you want them to inherit your family business,” I stated, “But why don’t you consider Ashton? Is it because of his mother? Do you hate Ashton because of something his mother did?”

That assumption sounded awful coming out of my mouth, but that was the only way I could think of the clear all the misunderstandings.

We all need closure from broken relationships.

He laughed. “I thought you would know the answer, given how you had him investigated into before.”

“How did…”

“Enough!”

sentence, Ashton’s furious voice roared

all hear him, even though I had not turned on the speaker. He must be at his breaking

he had to go through after knowing why his father

the room, trying to trace the source. He knitted his brows when

his brows. “You’ve married a capable wife, Ashton, but trust me, one day, you’ll let her down. I would advise you to give me

he got up and

a point in time during that conversation where I thought the truth had come

a short pause,

answer came for

“Ashton?”

no still no response from

of a finger and

breakdown and

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