The Prison-Made Queen novel Chapter 667

Talbot stared at the receding image of the Langley estate in the rearview mirror, his eyes dark and menacing. "He's never respected me."

From childhood, Dante had always favored his older brother, who was smart and capable.

Because his brother was so outstanding, Dante had never given Talbot a second glance. Originally, Talbot had never entertained any ambitions for the Langley family business. He obediently followed Dante's instructions, took his dividends, and stayed out of the way of the Langley Group. Talbot knew that as long as his older brother was alive, the responsibility of inheriting the Langley Group would never fall to him.

But then, the unexpected happened. His brother died.

Before Talbot could even celebrate, Dante bypassed him entirely, placing all his hopes on Callahan. And what about him? What was he?

The memories pricked at his heart like needles, a resentment he hadn't let go of for decades.

And now, Callahan had not only taken the company but had also completely stolen what little attention Dante had to spare.

Why? Just because he was the firstborn's son?

But Talbot hadn't gotten this far by being a fool. He knew Dante's outburst wasn't just to defend Leilani; it was more about defending Callahan. Dante's stance made it clear: he was on Callahan's side.

Sometimes, Talbot wondered if he was even Dante's biological son. Why else would his father treat him this way?

Reese sneered. "Isn't it the truth? In Dante's eyes, everything Callahan's family does is perfect. And that Letty, she's a master at playing the virtuous daughter-in-law, always hovering around Dante, trying to win his favor! No wonder he's so biased towards them!"

Callahan and his family were one thing; they were blood, after all. But who was Leilani to deserve any of this? Just because she knew a few medical tricks? If that girl really married into the Langley family, she would drag their entire family's reputation through the mud. Reese despised Leilani from the bottom of her heart.

Talbot let out a cold laugh. "If you can't stand it, then we'll find a way to drag them down."

Since Dante had shown no mercy, he wouldn't be showing any in return.

He started the car again, accelerating to a frightening speed. "Dante thinks Callahan is so capable? I'll let him see who's really fit to run the Langley Group!"

Reese's eyes lit up. "You have a plan?"