Boss, Your Wife Signed the Divorce Agreement Before the Wedding novel Chapter 707

Cameron glared at her with pure, unadulterated hatred. "You really think you can ruin everything I've built? You don't get to threaten me with this garbage!"

He was actually trying to kill her.

Seraphina realized it with a jolt of sheer terror.

The suffocating panic of death sent her thrashing wildly.

Her lungs burned as her oxygen supply was entirely cut off.

Suddenly, the door flew open.

Brenda Polk stood in the doorway. Seeing the scene unfold, she practically jumped out of her skin and rushed forward. "Cameron, what the hell are you doing?! Let her go! Don't do anything stupid!"

Cameron had completely snapped.

He couldn't afford a single misstep right now. He looked up at his mother, his eyes bloodshot. "This bitch is carrying my kid. She knows I leaked the company strategy. She's threatening to drag me down with her. If Grandpa finds out, he'll destroy me..."

Leaking the company's highest-level trade secrets to the public...

If that got out, it was corporate suicide!

Brenda's face drained of color.

She hadn't realized the situation was this catastrophic.

Watching Seraphina's eyes begin to roll back into her head, Brenda forced herself to remain calm. A cold, venomous look settled over her features. "She has to go. But first."

She shifted her gaze to Seraphina's stomach.

"We get rid of the bastard inside her."

The pregnancy was a ticking time bomb.

Brenda hadn't clawed her way through high society without learning how to be utterly ruthless. When it came to survival, she didn't hesitate.

Cameron froze, his grip loosening. "You mean...?"

Brenda ordered him to drop Seraphina. As the woman collapsed to the floor, gasping and retching violently for air, Brenda stepped closer. "The only reason I didn't crush you before was because Sebastian was protecting you. I wasn't going to pick a fight with him and bring trouble to our side of the family. But now..."

"Did you really think a piece of trash like you had the right to sit at our table and make demands?"

Brenda had spent decades consolidating power and building her underground network.

Under Seraphina's terrified gaze, she pulled out her phone and made a call. "Get over here immediately. Use the back entrance. Bring the equipment."

Seraphina tried to scramble away, but her legs had turned to jelly.

They were going to... they were actually going to...

Cameron knew exactly what his mother was capable of. If it hadn't been for Sebastian standing in the way all those years, a nobody like Seraphina would have been squashed like a bug a hundred times over.

The billionaire class didn't operate on morality. There was no such thing as clean money.

Their world ran on a completely different set of dark, twisted rules.

Seraphina's arms and legs were pinned down. She was treated like an animal on a slaughterhouse floor, stripped of every basic human right. The gag in her mouth stifled her screams. The sheer, overwhelming despair completely shattered her. The absolute terror of knowing they were about to forcibly rip the embryo from her womb was paralyzing.

She was about to experience a level of physical agony she couldn't even comprehend.

Brenda wasn't about to let this woman jeopardize her son's empire. Besides, she already harbored a deep-seated hatred for Seraphina. This was the perfect opportunity to strike.

She was going to make sure Seraphina suffered.

She was going to extract payment for every ounce of disrespect, multiplied by a thousand.

Cameron watched without a shred of pity.

He knew Seraphina was smart—otherwise, she wouldn't have thought to use that leverage against him. But she clearly hadn't anticipated the hell she was walking into.

With the gag muffling her voice, her agonizing screams were completely swallowed.