Chapter 131
Chapter 131
“Hello, Angela. Long time no see.” Right then, Trevor suddenly spoke.
He looked at Angela with a mocking smile as if he had spotted something amusing. “You sure are brave, huh? You jumped from such a tall building without a second thought. Weren’t you afraid of falling to your death?”
“You’re not much better yourself.” Angela sneered coldly, casting him a look of disgust before walking over to stand in front of Fiona.
“Angela, why don’t you divorce Dexter and be with me? I promise to treat you well, and I won’t be like him, a person who enjoys candlelight dinners with other women while your life hangs by a thread.” Trevor grinned wickedly, acting like an insolent child.
“Sorry, but I wouldn’t even consider you.” Angela scoffed. “Besides, you’ll be going to prison today.”
“How could you be so cruel?” Trevor raised an eyebrow, smiling slyly.
That smile not only failed to give a sense of warmth but also felt particularly unsettling.
“Angela, for my sake, let him off this time. Just name your price.” Marcus spoke up.
He seemed utterly indifferent to the emotions of his legitimate wife and son, with his mind focused only on his illegitimate child.
“Sorry, but I don’t think I can decide right now,” Angela replied calmly before grabbing Fiona’s hand and leading her to a guest room.
“What are your thoughts? Do you want a divorce, or do you want to continue like this?” Angela asked bluntly.
A look of surprise crossed Fiona’s face. She clearly hadn’t expected Angela to ask such a question.
“Of course, I’m getting a divorce. No matter how low I stoop, I will not share a husband with a mistress!”
Though she said so, she and Marcus had already fallen out of love with one another after so
many years.
“What if he refuses? After all, you hold company shares, you’re Dexter’s biological mother, and you’re well–liked by your in–laws,” Angela probed further.
Fiona let out a cold snort, walking to the floor–to–ceiling window to gaze at–the garden
outside.
“Bamford Co. wouldn’t even be where it is today without the work my son and I tirelessly put in over the years. He’s nothing but an old, blind fool. Together, my son and I are worth
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for more than that whed man!”
As expected of Bona, she ended power and grandeur.
Once they returned to the living room, Angela said, “If you want me to let him off, you would bure to core Madam kona, compensate her with 50 million, and hand over all your shares in short, leave with nothing”
“As if I woski agree to that?” Marcus flew into a rage immediately, glaring at Angela as if he wanted to shop her.
ten we’re calling the police” Angela signaled to Dexter, who immediately took out his phone
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