Chapter 542

“What the heck? Beverly was snatched up by Evadne and Thaddeus?”

In the bedroom, Matthew had his reluctant wife, Elva, pinned down on the bed, savagely ripping off her nightgown, ready to fulfill this week’s “duty.”

Ever since Avery climbed to the top and became the apple of their father’s eye, Matthew’s stress skyrocketed. Now, whenever he had the energy, he would force Elva into bed with him, all for the sake of getting her pregnant with the Chambers Group’s heir as quickly as possible.

His father was all about legacy, loved a big bustling family. Being the eldest son, if he could produce the first grandson, he’d have éven more security within the family, an extra chip over Avery!

But, just as he was about to get down to business, an urgent phone call deflated him on the spot, causing him to end hurriedly! “Are you sure? That couple took the girl away?” Matthew rolled out of bed in his birthday suit, scrambling to pull on his pants in a panic, as if he’d been caught in the act.

“Our eyes on the ground report that it was Thaddeus’s secretary Gordon who picked up Beverly. No one else could’ve done it!” The secretary’s voice was laced with urgency, “And they said Beverly didn’t look like she was forced, she seemed to go willingly! Mr. Chambers, you don’t think the girl’s had a change of heart, planning to testify, do you?”

“What do you want me to say? Do I look like I’ve got a psychic hotline to her gut? Sheesh!”

Matthew bellowed in anger, his polished public facade crumbling away, scaring Elva into a shiver.

“What’s the plan, Mr. Chambers?”

Matthew cinched his belt with a vicious glare, “That Beverly, whether she’s switched sides or not, she’s a liability we can’t afford to keep!”

Elva’s eyes widened in fear, her hands clutching the sheets tighter.

The secretary sought confirmation, “You mean take her out?”

“She’s with that evil couple right now, so let’s not spook the horses just yet. We don’t want to draw their attention. It’ll make it harder to make a move.”

Matthew moved to the window, his voice low and dangerous, “Wait until she’s back on her own turf, then find the right moment to act within the next couple of days. The sooner, the better.”

“Got it.”

“And don’t use our own

Matthew’s lips twisted with malice, “Let’s keep it clean. Whoever’s mess it is, they clean it up.”

The call ended, and his mood for love had vanished. He dressed in haste and headed for the door.

“Matthew.” Elva’s voice was timid as she tried to stop him.

“What now?” Matthew snapped, not even giving her a glance.

Their marriage was a political arrangement, the emotional foundation weat

and her family’s declining influence, he cared even less for her.

Elva’s voice trembled, torn by her emotions, “Matthew, maybe just let it go.”

Elva failing to bear him a

he stared at her, “Let it go? What are you

her. She’s already suffered

could finish, Matthew’s hand flew across her face

you? Don’t ask, don’t meddle in my business! Now you’re sympathizing with some lowlife, challenging me? Everything I do

was left reeling, a

back to you, even without direct evidence, it could tarnish your reputation. And

to not cover my tracks? Such naive thoughts from a foolish woman. I’m helping Byron to curry favor with Dad. Can’t you see the obvious benefits? And who said I’ve got blood on my hands? They’re clean as a whistle. No investigation will trace back to me.”

jaw, “Elva, we’re married. I’m sure you wouldn’t want to disappoint your politically retired dad or your brother by

Elva

Evadne and Thaddeus took Beverly to their home

She had imagined the nome of wealthy elites to be lavish beyond measure, but never expected this warm, stylish subtlety, exuding unattainable elegance

home,” Evadne said, not disturbing Alva but instead personally bringing over freshly cut

sat stiffly on the sofa, her limbs bound by invisible cords,

offered Thaddeus, his expression reserved but

unable to hold it in any

that plopped onto her clenched hands resting on her knees.

please, don’t cry,” Gordon fumbled with a bunch of

shaking as if she couldn’t catch her breath, he hadn’t seen someone cry so hysterically in a long time, and it tugged

her genuine vulnerability

place, his eyes betraying a frantic concern as he gazed upon

lighten up, Thad. You’ve got that look again, like someone stiffed you on a multi–million–dollar deal,” Evadne teased, unable

frowned and turned to Gordon for confirmation. Was his expression

doubt. Thaddeus’s

beside Beverly, gently wiping away her tears and blowing her nose with the kind of tender care one reserves for

better,” she said, not pressing for reasons, unwilling to

didn’t expect that you all

gratitude. “I know it’s because I

words and tear–streaked face of the young girl left Evadne and Thaddeus feeling as if a

of anger and restraint,

of life, yet her soul bore scars so deep, they may

was Byron’s

he didn’t belong in hell, then who did?

respect for you isn’t because you’re a witness. Every decent girl in this world deserves

tears. “Tragedy brought us together. But believe me, I won’t let it happen again.”

as she sipped the warm cocoa Thaddeus had

full–on battle with

pressured, or if this decision was made in

who gave me the courage to face all this?” Beverly interrupted, her tear–stained face now

“Your sister, Nydia.”

eyes widened, her heartbeat skipping

Thaddeus remained composed as if he had

girls

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