All Her Secrets

Hearing his wife’s frightened look, Jameson hurriedly comforted her. Sylvia was more than ten years younger than Jameson. She looked perfect for her age. She was almost forty but seemed only thirty.

She was adept at manipulation and coquetry, so Jameson adored her deeply. Jameson patted Sylvia’s back and glared at Terrance. “How could you say that to Sylvia? Apologize!”

Terrance was so disappointed with his father. He went about the trouble Aaron caused and begged for forgiveness. Yet, his father took Sylvia’s side and rebuked him. Terrance could not stand it anymore.

He finally understood that Aidan was right about his family. The Blatons were so hopeless. It was time for Terrance to draw a line with them and save himself.

He looked up at his father, his eyes firm. “Dad, the only thing we can do is to cast Aaron and this bitch out of our family. In that case, our family might still have hope.”

His words irritated Sylvia, but she was scheming and clever enough not to curse Terrance but ask Jameson to have her back.

“Jameson, you saw how Terrance treated me. He dared to say so in front of my face, so you can imagine how he spoke ill me behind my back-poor me. Aaron is still lying there unconscious. Why don’t you just let me die?”

Jameson was also enraged. He snapped at Terrance sternly. “You bastard! How dare you! Apologize to Sylvia, or you will be the one that is cast out of the family.”

“Well, well.” Terrance sneered. “Go ahead and cast me out. Think about it. What else will the Blatons still have after offending the Duncans?”

Sylvia panicked. She thought Terrance did not care about the family because the Blatons were going bankrupt. If that were true, Terrance still had the legacy his mother left him and a wealthy wife, but Sylvia had got nothing.

She could not let Terrance abandon the family. She begged hard with the grievance, “It’s my fault. Jameson, Terrance, please, stop arguing.”

Sylvia for pretending to be so pitiful. He looked sternly at Sylvia,

shameful secrets you are hiding.” Sylvia was livid. She stared daggers at Terrance, wishing she could rush

I see. You want to abandon your father and run away when the family has a crisis. Am I right? You are a jackass. You

troublemaker is? We would not be in such a disaster if your precious son did not cause the

“Jameson roared with fury. Terrance still

her composure. Jameson thought that his eldest son was crazy

the next second seemed to have set off a bomb. Terrance stared at

not hysterical or bellowed with rage. He only spoke calmly, like talking about something ordinary. “Dad, tell me this. How can a type A blood and a type B blood give birth to a type

was not a fool. Neither was his

Jameson’s hand with her body trembling. “Jameson, that’s not true. Don’t believe him. Terrance

ward, which disgusted him. His mother had long passed away, and there was no one worth Terrance sticking around

about what happened among the Blatons, Catherine smiled faintly and ordered Ronin, “Ronin, investigate Terrance and see if

to Terrance to stay with them anymore. If Terrance could work for Catherine, that would be

the contract, plus the order the Swanns signed

Catherine could easily double the market value of the Swann Corporation and get its stock price surge with

people were overreaching

She had arranged the projects well

what reaction Korbin would have after he heard

Swanns owned enough of the industries. Korbin had spent most of his life managing the businesses.

let things be. She only wanted to rest. Go back to your practice. We