Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 594

“Since we were young, Dad has favored you and given you everything good. But each time I asked for his help, he’d retort that I was great and should figure it out on my own! Isn’t my mother his rightful wife? Aren’t I his son too?” Arnaud’s tone became harsher as he thought of his father’s bias. “But he doesn’t love my mother or me!”

As a child, Arnaud frequently witnessed his father bringing a woman to the manor and lavishing her with love. He was met with silent tears when he asked his mother about the woman’s identity.

No matter how obnoxious the woman was, including hurling objects at his father, his love for her only grew stronger. His father no longer cared about Arnaud or his mother as time passed.

When the woman got pregnant, Arnaud had never seen his father happier. He was told he would be getting a brother soon and innocently agreed to look after his sibling.

One day, his mother ended her life.

It was then that Arnaud realized what a fool he had been. Xandra and Jefferson were always his father’s favorite, while he and his mother were treated like trash.

Arnaud took a deep breath and glared at Jefferson. “I’ve always thought of how I could end your life for the past twenty years, but I realized that giving you a quick instant death was the easy way out. I’m going to slowly torture you by drugging you. You’ll soon plead in vain to be spared a horrible death!”

When Boniel and Sandy met in Norwal City, Arnaud had planned to send Stella to silence the latter. However, he decided to call off the plan as he was wary of Curtis’ influence in the city.

Moreover, Sandy and Kenneth were still legally married. Arnaud was worried that Kenneth, who was in Jetroina, would interfere with his business when he found out his wife was dead.

Jefferson ignored Arnaud’s displeasure and repeated his demands. “I’m willing to give up everything. Just return the child—”

The man hunched over, clutching at his chest. His face winced in pain as he tried to cover his mouth and suppress the cough.

When Arnaud noticed the pool of blood on Jefferson’s palm, he sneered, “I heard Jeremy successfully developed the cure, but you gave the pill away for a woman!”

feel his strength waning, but he refused to show weakness. He wiped the blood off his palm and continued, “Is the contract prepared? If it’s not ready, hand me a pen and paper and

the man before turning to his butler and

butler nodded and left

and continued eating his breakfast without saying another word. Five minutes later,

the biological father of her child.

accept the inheritance, there’s no way in hell you’re letting me off the hook.” He flipped to the last page of the contract and signed without reading through

the child until his goal was met. He was concerned, however, that the newborn child might have been frightened by the

at Jefferson’s foolishness

standing guard in front of the bedroom. He knew well that Arnaud would not readily return the child. Given his current state, he had no chance of defeating Arnaud, let alone the powerful men. His only hope

and Arnaud entered the room, one of

by the window. Arnaud walked over and took the baby out, gently rocking it for a few moments

he saw the baby was safe and sound. He clutched the contract and said, “Hand over the

Shall I raise her so she can get rid of Rayna and Curtis for me?”

his cool. “She’s Curtis’ daughter, Arnaud. He’ll hunt you down if you dare steal her

a sudden. “Why do you

cries grew louder and more frantic by

heart sank as he saw the baby’s face scrunched up in distress. He had to exercise every ounce of restraint to keep from lunging

threw the contract near Arnaud’s feet and raised his hands. He slowly approached the man and continued, “I’ve given you the contract. Give me

man’s grasp on the baby’s neck remained firm. “Are you angry? I find it hard to believe that you could be so easily threatened

his grip around the baby’s neck. “Kneel and beg for my forgiveness. Once I’m satisfied, both of you can

intense, Jefferson had no choice but to abide by Arnaud’s instructions. He clenched his jaw and sank

a boisterous laugh and glared at Jefferson. “Your face reminds me of the evil woman who caused my mother’s death. I wish I