All Too Late

Chapter 252

Chapter 252 Apologize

“Apologize to Vivian and untie the knot in her heart,” Kathleen icily stated.

Baffled, Tracy bit her lip and exclaimed, “Never!”

That garnered a scoff from Kathleen, who then sardonically snapped, “Weren’t you afraid that Finn would leave you? After all, many years have passed, and you still haven’t gotten pregnant. Aren’t you worried that the Morris family won’t want you around anymore?”

Tracy pursed her lips.

Kathleen’s indifferent voice rang again as she continued, “I heard Finn’s mother kept asking you to get pregnant. That way, Finn would have all the more reason to return to the Morris family and inherit the family business.”

“As long as I apologize, you promise you’ll help me get pregnant?” asked Tracy, whose intent gaze was fixated on Kathleen.

A nod came from the latter.

“Fine! I’ll apologize,” Tracy said through gritted teeth.

At that moment, Kathleen and Samuel exchanged looks, relieved that they had finally convinced Tracy.

If she had refused, the two would have taken extreme measures to have things go their way.

“Have someone deliver the original copies of the video and photos here now. I’ll get my brother to send Vivian over,” Kathleen instructed.

Dissatisfaction shadowed all over Tracy’s face, but there was little else she could do in the situation.

Hence, she ordered one of her subordinates to head back and collect the original copies.

Kathleen phoned Charles. “Hey, Charles, bring Vivian over. Let’s settle the matter today.”

“Okay.” Charles, who was on the other end of the line, nodded.

With that, Kathleen hung up and looked over at Ryan. “Get us a bigger room.”

“Got it!” Ryan nodded.

“Let’s go,” Kathleen said while shooting Tracy an apathetic glance.

The latter took two steps before pausing on the spot. She then looked over at Samuel to ask, “Can I ask you something, Mr. Macari?”

“Go ahead,” replied an impatient Samuel.

Once more, Tracy paused for a brief moment before asking, “Did you arrange for Wendy to put on that show earlier?”

“Yeah,” Samuel candidly replied.

That instantly baffled Tracy.

Never did she expect Samuel to admit it.

Yet, he did.

It seemed that the man was not even worried about her seeking revenge on him.

Kathleen had heard the two’s exchange as well.

Samuel is

largest banquet hall

or conventions for the day, so the

did not take long before some men carried Caleb, who sat on a chair, into the

entire situation dumbfounded him as he

of indifference appeared on Kathleen’s face. “No. You’re too reckless and can mess things

to render Caleb

and thundered, “Need I remind you that this

Things will proceed smoothly even without your presence. Do

from Caleb at that

that he had pissed

intentional, as he was not

me shoving you aside earlier… You’re not hurt, are you?”

glare pierced Caleb as he added, “If it happens again, I’ll chop

as he cautiously eyed

indeed at fault for acting so

returned with a bag in

instructing, “Hand

utmost

loss for words upon hearing the formal title given to

Cough! Cough!

“I had nothing to

to reply, “It’s all because you keep showing up beside me, and

It’s my fault,”

huff came from Kathleen as she felt Samuel did not realize his

photos and

felt they were too jarring, so she quickly stuffed them back

someone bring a metal

the boss of the place as everyone obeyed her

were only complying with her for

that she was merely playing

quickly ordered some of his staff to

arrived at

was Vivian’s first time leaving the mansion in

light yellow dress that reached her ankles and tied her hair

the chandeliers’ sparkling

tell Vivian was

the

does she have to be so

continued to hold Vivian’s hand, providing her with

eyes as she asked,

a word came from

why didn’t you say so? I would’ve worn my favorite leather heels. Um,

attend a ball,”

Vivian’s brows drew

are we doing here

“Charles,” Kathleen called out.

a cold expression, Charles swept his

Is Finn not here?

asked curiously, “What are you doing here,

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