Betrayed by My Mafia Brother novel Chapter 35

Chapter 7

I pulled out my phone, dialed my assistant, and put it on speaker.

“Miss Montgomery,” my assistant’s respectful voice came through.

“Notify the Legal and Security departments.”

My voice was ice-cold, void of any warmth.

“First, seize all properties, vehicles, and the black card ending in 8888 under Blake’s name. Freeze them immediately and transfer the ownership first thing tomorrow.”

“Second, on behalf of the Montgomery Group board, revoke all shares granted to Blake and remove him from

every project in the company.”

“Third, inform the security at this villa that Blake is no longer the owner here. Ensure that he leaves within

ten minutes.”

“He can take nothing with him except the clothes on his back.”

“Understood?”

“Yes, Miss Montgomery. I’ll handle it right away.” My assistant’s voice was crisp and decisive.

I hung up the phone and slid it back into my bag.

I didn’t even spare Blake another glance throughout the entire conversation.

He seemed to have lost every ounce of strength, slumping to the ground, his eyes vacant, completely

stunned.

The so-called “friends” around him, who had once been entertained by the drama, now looked at him with

nothing but contempt and detachment.

A bastard, kicked to the curb, no longer worthy of sharing their company.

I turned, ready to leave this repulsive place.

“Sophia!”

Blake suddenly scrambled to his feet and rushed over, grabbing my arm.

“Sophia, I was wrong! Don’t kick me out!”

He was crying, tears and snot all over his face, no longer carrying any of the arrogance or anger he had

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earlier.

“I didn’t know… I really didn’t know…”

“Please forgive me this time, I swear I won’t do it again!”

“I’ll break up with that Zoe! I’ll break up with her right now! If you want her to go to jail, let her rot in there for

life if you want!”

“Please, don’t throw me out…”

He cried like a child, begging pitifully.

But looking at his face, all I felt was pure mockery and disgust.

If I hadn’t exposed his true identity today or taken everything from him, would he still be begging me like

this?

No. He would only resent me more, blaming me for ruining his love and his pride.

His repentance wasn’t because he had done something wrong, or because he had hurt me.

It was because he feared losing everything he had.

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